Full of Life

Ohh, she my reflection.

Ohh, she full of life. 

Ohh, she full moon. 

Ohh, she with multiple personalities and full of life.

Ohh, she with extra careless and with unwelcome worries and full of life.

Ohh, she heaven. 

Ohh, she my love, my life, my death. 

Ohh, she unwelcome guest in small part of my life. 

Ohh, she unwelcome guest in my few mornings. 

Ohh, she unwelcome guest for several nights. 

Ohh, she unwelcome guest for life long smiles. 

Ohh, she unwelcome guest in my beautiful sadness. 

Ohh, she full of life. 

Ohh, she my love, my life, my death. 

Ohh, she is everything. 

Ohh, she with my steps when we dance. 

Ohh, she full of life. 

Ohh, she with all fear holding my hand. 

Ohh, she with sarcasm joke about my things. 

Ohh, she care about my feelings. 

Ohh, she good company for everyone. 

Ohh, she is dancing for me. 

Ohh, she my love, my life, my death. 

Ohh, she existentialist like me. 

Ohh, she want to accomplish hard things. 

Ohh, she crazy like me. 

Ohh, she had accomplished everything in my eyes. 

Ohh, she is uncomfortable like me. 

Ohh, she got a heart like me. 

Ohh, she full of life. 

Ohh, she my love, my life, my death.

Ohh, she child like me. 

Ohh, she got best playlist for us

Ohh, she and I dancing on our favorite song. 

Ohh, she and I dancing with everyone in bus on mountain, on our journey return back. 

Ohh, we are dancing everywhere. 

Ohh, she down to the earth like me. 

Ohh, she got a heart like me. 

Ohh, she full of life. 

Ohh, she my love, my life, my death.

Ohh, she my perfect life partner. 

Ohh, she my motivation. 

Ohh, she my nervousness. 

Ohh, she my worry. 

Ohh, she my best feeling. 

Ohh, she my best hug on the road. 

Ohh, she my best kiss infront of open sky. 

Ohh, she my best company in an uninvited weeding. 

Ohh, she my best shopping partner. 

Ohh, she my best photographer. 

Ohh, she my perfect selfie photo. 

Ohh, she my best company in my home. 

Ohh, she my best buyer. 

Ohh, she my perfect poem. 

Ohh, she my beautiful topic of my poem. 

Ohh, i don't want to say bye to her. 

Ohh, but what can i do?

Destiny is a hideous thing. 

But, she will always be my love, my life, my death.

                             #Dharma_Acharya