This Day, That Year

Another ordinary Monday it was,
The cold was still not there,
But the nights were getting longer.
It was 6'O clock in the evening 
When You and I decided to go on a walk.
The road was narrow
Surrounded by grasses,
A road so straight that no one took,
All I knew I was there with you,
Moon lighting the sky a little.
It was such a romantic weather 
We decided to dance a little 
Your blushing No was a cute yes to me
That time was so good. 
Our eyes tell more than our words,
Holding you in my arms
We started to dance 
Me singing in a low voice 
"Baby, I'm dancing in the dark
With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass
Listening to our favorite song
I have faith in what I see
Now I know I have met an angel in person
And she looks perfect
I don't deserve this
You look perfect tonight"
That was a beautiful moment 
How can I forget this moment in my entire life? 
❤💕❤





🏡 Kolkata, West Bengal, India
We all are undreamed friends of someone. So here I am yours undreamed friend to tell you my thoughts in terms of stories and poems.

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