O’Love ! When I met you for the first time, grinning while staring ;
My impalpable conscience told you are the one …… God chosen for future in writ,
The vibes amid by love and emotions, sputtering ;
The Bouquet of roses you bought with chocolates, melted my wit.
They said,….I am really fortunate and got you as gift,
Source: Sonnets From A Wonderful Date