To whom do you think it was for?

Those bouquet of tulips of various sizes and colours,

Those beautiful eyes gleaming with excitement and ardour.

And that pleasant smile of which other girls are deprived off;

To whom do you think it was for?

Each morning whether it rains or shines,

he is always waiting for you with a smile.

"How could you be so lucky?" the girls often exclaimed;

Then think to themselves, there are others far deserving of his name.

If you bother to think about it, what they say holds true,

I tell you now girl, don't you go brooding too much over it too!

He gave up a lot of better things just to be with you.

It wasn't exactly for his benefit now, would you?

So if there are times he fails to deliver or disappoints you in some way,

Don't forget all his hardships, the sacrifices he made in your name.

And if you ever come to a point you just can't get through,

Take time to ponder and ask yourself...


What good will it bring? Would it be for him or just you?