He makes me scream with joy
I am obliged to him
for the smile that I bear
for my glee that's within.
It will pass , nothing lasts.
I am now realist.
it will vanish completly
But this moment is dear.
Childish dreams are just history
My romantic has gone
I accept what is given
don't desire for more.
he's a gift from the Universe
I'll be checked what I do.
will I ever be sensible
or behave like a fool.