In front of us stood a hill, yet you remained still;
It delayed our walk, denied us our usual talk;
Three years past, we laugh about it for it\'s history;
It made us stronger, surmounting it yielded us the glory;
Funny moments marked the genesis of our love;
Moments spent with you and into my heart Eros an arrow drove;
Scribbling onto the pages of my notepad, a few verses for you I wrote;
Yet you were rude, you laughed at the cheesiness of my rhymes.