Celebration of love

There are days when sun looks brighter
There are nights when moon looks pale.
Those time when I walk alone on the road
Having memories of my loved ones on a trail.

I don't know the pain
Unless it leaves.
Like it happens
On new year eves.

Celebration of love
With my loved ones.
Their tear filled eyes
When they see me come.

Holding them in arms
Crinkles in my eyes
I wish that celebration comes more often
When evenings are spent with laughter and delights.

Celebration of love
That's what we call.
It's just when we meet
No matter if it's winter or fall.

Celebration it is
when conversation gets longer over dinner.
Where food finishes long before our talk
And a late night drowsiness is needed for those talks to get thinner.

Celebration it is
The day I tell them we'll meet.
They start preparing their to-do list
From what we would do
And what we would eat.