I yearn to write and yet my hand does shake,
I cannot capture what I felt on paper.
Your lips mixed with the fountain water make
Great Expectations seem much greater!


We stood above The Twins, as though two giants,
And mocked the golden bull without a fear,
Believing there was nothing real in science
We held on tight to what we felt was dear.

The time flew quickly on the Cupid’s wings
And caught us while we too, were flying.
That heart is strongest which forever sings,
And love grows greater, not afraid of dying.

A mirror shattered like a broken heart
Reflections scattered, but not one did part.