And I dream of..

wonder who would lead me up an aisle,

and chums me in fears with a smile??

I don't dream of a man,

who is stout and tall,

and drive many up the wall

I neither dream of the one,

who floods me with gifts all my life,

and leave me alone in my strife,

I only dream of that man

who is all my confidence,

 in times of complex impedance

who loves me as I am,

and makes me feel alright with a tame

who loves me with all his heart 

and never let me part

the day I find this man,

I cede anything I can,

to make  life a sweet lemonade,

even in the toughest times with sour limes

Of,the sweetest bond!

Sometimes, when I lie on my bed,        

many things go around in my head

memories of how  I and my sister enjoy every day,

when I was a kid she gave me a prank,

seeing my card and rank

She would teach me good and bad,

And console me when I am sad

In anger, we address each other, stupid, Jaffa,

at last the fight always ends with a guffaw

we kick each other with might,

and care as if we never fight

our fight starts with pulling hair,

but later  we are found jumping in air

never did we say "sister ,I love you",

for we know our love is always true

I guess all these would change when she leads up an aisle,

but I am sure  these memories will always bring us a smile