My Mavourneen

There are chaos down these aisles,

But I hear her heart beat from a hundred miles,

Like the heaven opens up everytime she smiles.

I flounce to her like a river’s song,

Right beside her, thats’s  where I belong.

Holding her hands and go walking along.

She takes away my turmoil, takes away my grief,

Takes away my heartache, in the night like a thief.

Oh! her closeness is such a relief.

I come to her when the Sun goes down.

Cheers me up when I breakdown.

Like an angel sent to me from God’s own town.

I need her in the daytime, need her in the night.

I want to throw myself around her, kiss her, hug her tight.

And stay lull’d in her beauty, with dreams and delight.

Every moment is a regret when I am asunder away,

For she ablazes me to brighten up my day,

All the more reasons, for ever to stay.

She feeds my fire and let all the drums roll.

Yet, she makes me righteuous, makes me feel whole,

I Wonder, how she makes me mellow down into my soul.

Though we ain’t got a castle for which we hoped.

Not all wishes may not turn up as I supposed,

One thing for sure I know is, she is my bethrothed.

Every word I claim, is what I really mean,

For she is the most beautiful girl, I have ever seen.

I shall treat her like my queen, cause she is my Mavourneen.

                                                  -Roy