A boy meets a girl and ate a twirl
She as outcast, he grew like whirl
He never see nor hear of her again
To her the memories of him remain
He got a very high caliber job
She got fortunes one can't rob
Both got fame like welding flames
Burning inside their sensuous frames
Which brought them to a holy vow
As old good memories refreshed now
He remembers her then outcast state
And realized that it's never too late
'To love this girl and be my wife;
Today, tomorrow and the next life! '
Edgar Andrade Baguio
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/steady-course-of-love/
