I do not want to fall in love with you,
But walk the journey with you.
The distance is immaterial,
When all that matters is the journey traversed.
The moments of hands held, the moments of smiles,
The moments of tears and every other moment of togetherness is memory for light years to come.
The waves that washed our feet numerous times, the sand that clang on despite us let them go free,
Keep asking when they would see us again.
The breeze that kept teasing us without our permission, the calmness that echoed endlessly,
Keep asking when they would see us again.
The eyes, hearts, fingers, legs and souls that multiplied to unify, in one feeling remind that,
Love is the best thing to happen with the right.
Blessed am I to get you, the one better than the best.
