Marry Me, I And Myself Poem by James Atil

Honey we've been together for years
and in fact, we have our first-born boy.
We have both accepted the rotten apples inside our basket,
where we replace it with good habits.
The dark clouds disappeared and the beam of sunlight
guides our feet to the right path.
Nay, we still diving to the bottom of our ocean
to fathom and understand the vastness of our individuality.
A glance of moments that we are fighting
brought us in front to the shroud of the cross.

Every end opens another channel of love offering;
an act of sacrifice to consume our purpose;
an enduring patience to triumph our promises and
innocent thought to confide our actions.

Lets keep awake and seal our pure hearts in matrimony,
aide the burning passion to actualize our intention to;
spend our lives through eternity and walk in the streets of forever.

Lets open the gates of our soul to seek the hole in you in me; and
me in you, so that the waters of jealousy will not occupy but;
instead the water of trust.
Lets bind each other for in the name of total freedom from our individualism and self-gratification.
Lets drink the cup of true journey to celebrate our unity-in-diversity.

This means that we focus our light to one direction, give our effort in its full force and; promote our journey to our offspring.

Honey marry Me, coz you love me for who I am; marry the I since this is the whatness of me and marry Myself because this is whom you see right now.

Your Yes is a poison that kills my little pride
All of this is in your self to accept honey, whom I adore.
May my heart speak with yours always and forever.