Remember the first day when we shaking hands, introducing ourself each other?

Remember the first day when we sitting down together at the hill behind two wooden and stone building, under the light of crescent?

Remember the first day when we riding my father’s old bicycle together, enjoying our trip to our different school?

Remember the first day when we had colaboration singing a love song which without our knowing is our explication of love to each other?

Remember the first day when we met the same fate, when we were lost completeness on our selves?

Remember the first day when we were declaring our feelings which made us felt full and lost appetite for approximately three days?

Remember the first day when we were linking each other lips and crushing it like those are our dues?

Remember the first day when we were making two couple rings from wood twigs then linked it on our ring finger as sign of our betrothal?

Remember the first day when we sacred vows which brought us to our new page?

Remember the first day when we were blithesome when the doctor said there was our baby in your womb?