Same as I am,
I float this moment in this paper,
Perhaps like a letter with no address,
Like how I'd want to do it in mine's way,
So I smoothed in the thoughts of this night,
To take up your name, to worship your hips,
Till our breath twine with no space between.

I choose home, I choose you,
Suppose of no other day, t'was just today,
I smelled your cookery style, ate your meals,
Even so I felt the slaps that awaits for me,
If I'll get home without gifts on special dates,
Then I heard the stories you'll carry to tell me,
As I hold a cup of coffee while you eat strawberries,
As it was nearer, I heard you whisper in a love tone,
"Soon you will be a father" with a blue smile,
Though am an architect of abandoned delusions,
Of what time shall freely bring,I'll treat it right for you,
Although I was told it isn't a sit on the lawn of roses,
But even if it's so, before I know what lies ahead,
Before I end my answer less thoughts into deafness,
For a night to remember, will you marry me?.