The Meeting, The Bond

I walk in through this door of ancient wood

And inside I see figures, those which sat and those who stood

I am pushed by my mind to go to the back

I lean against the wall and piled up in a tight rack

The gathering was interesting to other figures

But to me, it was an utmost waste of straining my eyes

And so just when I was about to leave this dreadful zone

Of which was frustrating due to language bestowed

A girl, very tall, very elegant with lips as red as rose

Came to me and said " How are you?", my heart ran to my nose

Paused, my mind went on an unending journey

This isn't the first time I am seeing her, for I admired her from afar

Play, I had no words to say to this beauty queen

But I had to say something, while admiring her captivating smile

I could have sworn I was lost over a quarter of a mile

Then she laughs out very loud and I was impressed

For even what made her more beautiful was her Jean dress

We didn't talk so much, language is a coward

Slowly we found our designed pattern afterwards

I watched her eat her fruit salad so calmly and sweet

While she was tapping to a rhythm with her elegant feet

She offered me a bite, pushed to say Yes, I said No

I refused the offer because her beauty filled me so

She decides to go to her habitation to spend the rest of the day

Then she writes down her name, with a love sign, my day has been saved

She blows me a kiss, I giggled with a nuclear bomb blowing my head off

Months have passed and we are as close as we can ever be

And now, we talk from dusk till dawn with a spice of fun

I thus must speak a word and it would come to pass

We are gonna be friends for a long time, maybe till death do us part