Can we win against nature and formulate a new kind of love?
One that is planned, well thought of and will never make us sad,
This is an event that I’m certain we have foreseen
So now I wonder if its predetermined or really just out of whim?
Saying yes will mean closing open doors,
Committing myself to be solely yours
Leaving him behind and not looking back,
No room for regrets or whining in the dark
This road we’re taking is filled with uncertainty,
Are we both prepared to take on this journey?
Let’s try to make the most of the ride,
And maybe, just maybe, love and happiness we shall find.
(C) Joan Miranda