"A long screed" aka " Would you marry me? "

Day by day
We tell stories to each others
Stories that burst us into laughters
Sad stories that make us into tears
And sometimes,
stories that put us into fierce arguments
We may go cold on each other
But at all the days
When the clock ticks to 12
I call, and I will whisper to her ears,
"Today, I just made a wish to the God in the early morning,
That the first person I want her to be fine and happy is you.
The person who makes you happy may not be me.
But as long as you are fine,
I will be too"

And I continue
"So before I sleep, the last person I want to say good night,
Is to you, no matter what happens tomorrow and so on,
I have fallen for you today, again.
And I will cherish it."

Hey sweet girl,
So one night, I run down to your house,
knocking the door
I smile, and later giggling quietly
and you appeared, asking "It's 2 in the morning. What is the matter?"
and i give her yet another smile, a wider one
So i took her out away from the gloomy porch
away from the flaming candlelight
into a wider area, a known area to us

Just you and me,
and yes you and I, standing speechless
Eyeballs are locked to each other
she trembles abit
So the coat of mine is now on her shoulder
With her head leaning towards mine
I ask, "Do you know where is this place?"
"Of course, it's the place where you first called me out"

I try to reach for her fingers,
Holding her hands, facing each other,
Interlocking my fingers with hers
I ask
" Girl, you are my everything, Would you,
Would you marry me?

And hence,
Would you marry me?
The day I saw you on the street
A life turning point
I am no longer being alone
And if you leave me now,
You will take away the biggest part of me,

And I swear
Under the moonlight
Encapsulated by the glowing bright clouds
The stars shall be our witnesses,
To our true and pure love.
Even if the world is against you
To me,
You are the one
Who I shall love
Who I may live another day just for her
and who
that will make me, happy and sad

And i shall stand with you
holding your hands
during the hard and cold days
And slowly,
i put a ring to her finger
And I say,
" Girl, this ring is the prove of my love, to you.
I'm lucky to meet and know you here.
So, I hope, everyday, now and then
Till the day we grow old
I can still say
I love you
At this place.

So girl, marry me"


Written 952pm Ipoh