With a waddle towards his nemesis
With a tap on the shoulder He faces,
The one who might smirk at him,
And yet will always be on his team.
She teaches and preaches love or was it English?
Yet who knew She can also be a wee bit devilish
She cries silent tears for her weird family
She doesn't know her mate is also bit grumpy
All the rigorous polishing of glass
All the IPAD hunk prospects He amasses
All the money and the fretting He does
When He is just the one She needs
When will these two clueless understand !
When will they know what has been planned!
Every night, I watch still with a smile on my face
As He and She walk towards the aisle with grace π
-- Mru
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