My dear

For my last wish, my dear

Please allow myself to hear

Those clicking of your fragile bangles,

Making my life so entagled.

Your dainty wrist akin to Aphrodite,

It just blanks every mortal's sight

For you my dear, let me fight

My only wish to have your future ever so bright.

I will be having a tryst with my destiny, 

To condemn it for not having your affinity.

I will question it through my own mutiny, 

To what must I do to be in your destiny.