To My Beloved

Everytime that I ever say to you,

I will never again speak to you,

It's in anger you know that,

I forget everything and sit and chat.

That's because you are so nice,

So understanding, naughty and yet so wise,

You know that with your smile you can,

Make me forget my anger in a second span.

You understand me best, who else knows,

For the better yesterdays or the worst tomorrows,

That love will take many a test,

But we will stand up above the rest.

Please hold my hand and I'll hold yours,

We'll stand firm on the mountain of fears,

Just be there when I will need you,

Both uphill and then downhill too.