I’ll love you to death, said he

A hundred promises he made to me

We marveled together at what we had

With each other we’d never be sad

But like a cloud grey

He soon began to float away

I’ve been blind, I heard him say

Though you’ve been really good to me

Love was never my cup of tea

Years fly past me

But it seems like yesterday

It was when I heard him say,

The promises he made to me,

I’ll love you to death said he.

~ Kritika Mudgal