Everyone’s desires don't get fulfilled,
Your wants are sometimes, beyond your skill,
You don’t do things according to your will,
But I choose you, out of odds for me...
In the journey, people come and go with time,
There are always the Rocky Mountains to climb,
Life is not a poem with perfect rhyme,
But I choose you, out of odds for me...
We were opposite and disagreed with each other,
Strangers for each and unacceptable rather,
Nature secretly arranged our gather,
But I choose you, out of odds for me...
A strange sentiment was felt by both,
We went through an emotional growth,
Now it’s time for promises and oath,
But I choose you, out of odds for me...
Now you become confused,
And it’s time to separate and lose,
I moved by making you my muse,
And I choose you, out of odds for me.
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