The best Christmas gift I could ever get

 *_The best Christmas gift, I could ever get_* 

when this boy Smiles with his innocence,

He give me goosebumps with his sacred  shyness.

When he talks about himself,

He could make the whole world smile for every moment, no just for a while.

So let's wait and see if my dreams comes true,

 and stars look at me.

 and he just sits right besides me.

If i will ever get doremon anywhere's door,

 i won't be coming back to my home ,anymore. 

I will be there, 

Standing beside him.

Telling you the stupid stories of my chilhood, and I guess he would do that too.

He is like that boy of my  dreams ,

So pure and remarkable, such an exciting thing.

No evil forebodings, just him and I,

So Let's make it a reality , for once and for all.

Here we both go,

Same are our tastes.

He is  too sweet , but doesn't got a sweet tooth,

And here he comes and here we go, in the same place, again.

Let's end the game of I like you,

 or You like me!

Cause both of us know,

We both are meant to be .

A little distance can never gather that power to indifferent our thing,

That I feel for you , out of nowhere.

He is a bit shy,

I am all intriguing.

Yess we both are contradictory by nature,

But feelings are same, my sweet little creature.

He is so imperfectly perfect to me,

 that all your flaws flatteringly flee.

You look like the missing part of me,

That have meant to piece  together the venue of venice in victory .

Look into my eyes,

And lemme look through your soul.

Let's make it real for once and for all.

Close your eyes and let it beat for a while,

Feel the happiness of love and smile.

Stay mine , stay mine,

Today ,tomorrow, now, not for a while, every single day, ever single time.....

Give me your heart, and I will keep it tied to mine,

Be the one attached,  i'm the castle of crimson dreams.

So here comes the time,

Here comes the day.

When I say it anyway,

That would you be the one?

Or would you make me wait?

Would you stay for all?

Or would you go at once?

Maybe this looks stupid,

But I have always been like this.

So frank with what I feel,

Self regarding the trials to heal.

Yes I am sure,

This time for all.

That every rose of my garden,

Belongs to you.

Now I couldn't keep it to my heart,

Nor to my mind.

Twenty second  november was the first day we talked let's rewind,

He listened to me patiently with all my tumults of bad and absymal times.

He might not be the first,

But still I want him to be my last.

Like the pious pedestal of pure love ,

That stays till the day breaks and the night takes...

Whether years pass,

And seasons goes.

This love stays for once 

And all,

In all christmas season he befalls.

So let me say it,

Loud and clear.

He deserve every single piece  of pure love ,

And yes he is  rare.

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(Conversational  alteration)

So lemme ask you once again,

Would you be my boyfriend?

And kickstart the glorimptous journey ,

Of 🌸flowery  fiction that coud reach its delightful destiny!

Leeza

27/12/20