Note : Read this poem from top to bottom and bottom to top will give a same meaning.



When I am in my 70s
I will never leave your hands
Why not kissing your cheeks
My pension money became our grandchild's toy
Our parents gone so far
Our children started their own life
Together we crossed many hurdles
Remember our child's first smile
This journey will take a while
I never forget your first yes
Will you marry me in our next seven lives?
Do you love me?
I love you.