Busy is the game that you play
Opportunities knock on you like a warm breeze in the morning
Beautiful and audacious are your dreams…
Going steady like the waves are your moments
Amicably in perseverance you carry on.
Misapprehending you at first glance is conventional
Understanding you in time is exceptional.
Tomorrow often greets you a passion for odds,
Along crossroad of chances you take the steps
No more, no less you admirably grow - to find the treasure where true love exists.
