@Albert Boima
My eyes glittered into the eyes
Of thee who cast a spell on my heart.
They glanced at each other with pleasure
Upon hearing thy contralto voice,
Or seeing thy sight;thy presence in all,
I smiled with passion.
Under the proximity of the roof we communicated.
At last,we settled our funny dating!

We watched not each other of fear
But overshadowed by the confidence of love
We, albeit the impediments enhanced from outsiders
Loved our dear selves innately
Didn't they say we ain't fit to be dearers?
Bravo that we hearkened not to them.
My love for thee exceeded the heights of the stars
Which could not be socumed to fall.

Ay, our love was no fancy
'Twas agapic as the natural world itself
We both couldn't say we loved each other
Balanced onto that time
Not till when some person else
In his calibration incomparable to mine
Bewitched my thee to make her fed up with me
The love of ours became fancy, thus,
Fancy 'cause we were no longer dearers
It went deep to my fate!
I thereafter realized the troth of the saying
That: "The present fears are less than the horrible imaginations"