Chilly winter winds as they stutter through the leaves,
She leans over me, resting herself on my sleeves.
As the clouds turn dark and the temperature drops,
Tension arises and my heartbeat stops.

Large part of the bench left empty on both our sides,
I took my hand off and moved two long strides.
Drawing a deep breath, I go down on my knee,
With no hesitation, I asked “Will you marry me?”.

She hid her face as she gasped behind her hands,
I stood up glowing just like the diamond ringband.
Our eyes meet like the ocean meets its horizon,
Million emotions all in an eminent expression.

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