Akhand Singh

You and I have lived a thousand of years

Holding hands and dreaming of future

Whispering the romantic promises

And breathing the freedom of love

It’s amazing how we have changed

And grew with the love we hold so dear

This red love our precious love

The eternal and the warrior love

You and I have thousand more years to live

To dream, explore and build our family

To grow old to the white hair and wrinkled skin

And eventually fade away together,

Just like those whispering winds.

“Love is eternal and pure”