And a happy wedding

I wouldn't just go and pass it through
I'm a romantic, just staring in my thoughs
Doing nothing impulsive and regret it after
But hoping, always and always, to be a lover

It is not a question of poesy or a kind of a play
I'm asking if I'm the good person to love
If I wouldn't just in my room for ever, stay
And watch the life through a screen
And freezing without a glove

I should be Shakespeare in the Globe Theater
And remains my written things, breathing dead
And I would enjoy to be in your heart, the hacker
And every day, bring to our home, the bread

So, let me live this, a happiness wedding
With exotic flowers on the end of the alley
Something I could be proud for the rest of my living
And yours, if you wish and accept, s'il te plaît

Fabulle 30/11/2014