A story of 2 keys

 

Flashback a Gregorian calendar;

with 12 Lunar cycles to ponder.

It was 2008, 4^th of April;

I was a foreign with sheathed metal.

Cultural nite it was;

I played Japanese of course!

But it didn’t mean a damn thing;

that night, I felt like a King!

In this statement of expression;

I’m no spotlight in mention;

nor is it about you love;

neither on some imaginary being above.

As cheesy as it sounds to bear;

this scribbles symbolizes a tear;

a tear in what’s you and me;

and a discard of a single key.

It was smelted from two;

still hot with no time to cool.

This is all about us;

In future and present, no past.

I want to be totally truthful;

In April it was a mouthful.

Its much more during May.

Its now leaps and bounds with more each day.

It has been 366 days, 8784 hours and 527040 minutes;

I’m saying out loud that I love you and I mean it.

An unlocked heart is the result of 2 keys;

and you, you mean the whole world to me.

-DNPY-

9.16 p.m., 3/4/2009.