LET US BE MERRY - A POEM

LET US BE MERRY
Every word brings forth the fire,
Within my veins, the edge of desire.
To grow old in your arms, this lifetime,
It is my dream; that’s all I want to be famous,
When wheels of age finally run short,
Then you are my own angel to escort,
And I will save a seat, for you at my side,
Eternity waits, only for both of us to abide.
Now let us rejoice, all comes without a clue,
Time is our best friend, as oceans are blue.
All vigor and strength in our bodies reside,
Only in true love, does my spirit confide.
Let us be merry, and laugh, and rejoice,
Only in that love, all do find their voice.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI