26 November 2013

Just a picnic

He never smiled though she wished to,  they were framed in a one frame for too.
Together they woke and smiled today, to drive all along the museum's way.
Half excited for the tour since a week,  she for her science and he was too weak.
The Picture tells a story in words nil,  of feelings that did two hearts fill.

In a world of the children's science, these youth felt their love romance,
not a point they didn't know, but never their knowledge did they show,
from waters to stars did they walk, amidst matters and musics did they stalk.
All was a hand holding the spouse, for love out of true hearts arouse.

The darkened sky showed them the true joy, of being one and also one's toy.
Chips and water did they share, amidst fun and mind they still did care.
Drooping is sun and dancing in the brain, letting all the world around drain.
The grass and water none could cheer, in their world but one's own peer.

After a while in the cool and the heat, when they wished for time's frozen feet,
came around hunger came around sweet, holding the hands of one's being complete.
And amidst a fuss of science and stars, their love reached world's beyond the Mars.
After a time long a season, they felt love again enjoying in no reason.