I could hardly whisper
You closed in to reach near
It was creating shiver
Some unknown fear
Difficult to bear
Rolling back the tears
Some strange feeling
Spirit inwardly killing
Still strong urge and willing
She may smoothly be sailing
She was to come and commit
My eyes slowly opened to lit
I heard little slow murmur
She said yes with slow whisper
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