Sometimes he is the child ,young and immature
wants you to play back with him
This makes me wonder may be his strict father stole his childhood.
Sometimes he is like a big Daddy, head of the family
Keeps you by your side, Protective
Makes me wonder if his mother was brave to shield her son.
Sometimes he is the romantic lover
Who showers you with gift and surprises
Makes me wonder if his ex taught him so.
Sometimes he is the guardian
Who counsels you when you go wrong
Makes me wonder if , it was a routine with his little sister .
Sometimes he is the hero in his vocation
Who is always the victor who is venerated
Makes me wonder if he was his teachers’ darling.
Sometimes he is happy and colorful like the sky
Who has formulated to content all and sundry
Makes me wonder how much you have learnt from your life.
And If I have this little bit of everything ,to be your wife?
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