I propose to you through these
Fresh flowers in a plastic wrapper
Swear I, shall retain life's freshness
Like the life of this plastic wrapper
Physically we were and would be
Swapped souls in carcass covers
Will acquire, the others freshness
Clutched with the lives of our souls
When souls tend to run to their home
Stemming a wild concord of the quartet
The unison, meeting place of fresh lives
New soul and fresh lease of life to the air
Space never amid, live with love believed
You for me, I for you and we for the third
Who narrates our alluring life, to this world
"'A unique couple', I am their proud child"
