As how a seedlings turns into a plant,
As how a greeting develops into a bond,
Days passed on as a new layer of cloth is blanket to the warmth of two,
Laughter's and bliss throughout the days,
Hoping for the other to think just as much,
Concern of acceptance whether will it or not,
Nothing can be done to stop the venom from spreading but only hindrance could be done,
Once it strikes everything will be going on its way,
Acquiring an answer whether it be a yes or no,
Yes, life's overjoyed by the second of paths enter-twining as one,
No, one has to go on and adapt of what they used to and not to be,
Either paths, it still boils down to a point that,
I'm glad that i've got to know you in life,
May you fare in what life has to offer.
