The joy of marriage,
is like a ride in a horse-driven carriage.
Hair flowing in the wind,
As Sanaya endlessly grinned.
A rock on her finger for all to see,
Makes every single guy go weak in his knee.
The beauty in her eyes,
The sweetness in her hiii's,
The emotions in her cries,
The heart you want to idolize.
The smile that hypnotize.
The clothes that mesmerize,
The personality that always wins first prize.
The joy of having Sanaya as a spouse,
Who has a heart bigger than a house,
Is like the ultimate treasure chest,
Filled to the brim with a multitude of quests.
Keeping the freshness of togetherness,
To remain forever as a blossom of happiness.
Youthfulness of eternity,
Fashion sense of modernity,
Glamorous gaze of sensuality.
Subtle glimpse of cute insanity,
Always first to show humility,
Adorned with the garland of prosperity.
Acting talents of diversity,
Strict avoider of enmity,
Sanaya's got her own identity.
The joy of having such a wonderful relationship,
It's probably like owning a spaceship.
Except instead of playing space invader,
Sanaya would probably be a good crusader.
Sharing her love of the earth,
Of people, animals, and all their worth.
A smile on her face comes naturally,
An image once cannot erase casually,
Put others ahead of her continuously,
Some wellwisher may wonder if she does this erratically,
But truth be told, actually,
Sanaya's got a heart of gold that very ecstatically,
Gives away her warmth and kindness, emotionally..
Alas comes the day when our tears are mixed,
Some happy, some sad, some betwixt.
Sanaya is no longer single,
But still gives us an exciting tingle!
As we march forward, our heads held high,
Looking at our queen in her wedding attire mystify.
I can go on forever stuck in bliss,,
but now I end this poem with a kiss,
Here goes Sanaya, just for you,
My precious Pikachu ...
May you two love birds be forever happy,
We can't wait to see Monaya Jr in his or her nappy
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-- Shyam
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