By Swati Sharma Singh
I met a boy, Just a few days back
He looked a little shy, he was dressed in black
We started talking, we started flirting
He took my number, and that was that
I didn’t know then, that who he was
He was the one, I was waiting for
He was my happy ever after – 4
We met again, again and again
He swept me off, but he held my hand
He took me high, we were so fly
In my heart’s string, then there was a ring
I still didn’t know, that who he was
Was he the one, I was waiting for
Was he my Happy ever after -4
I am about to tell you, a special time
He held me close, whispered a rhyme
He told me, what I meant to him
He told me, how he’s kept in me
He said that he, could not resist
He had a dream, he did insist
I was the one, he was waiting for
I was his Happy ever after – 4
I took some time, but not too long
He kissed my lips, I sang a song
And on the beats, of the song I danced
In his love, in his romance
He made me glow, he made me smile
And there I knew, that who he was
He was the one, I was waiting for
He was my Happy ever after – 2
I found my – happy ever after -2
And I was – happy ever after – 2
And he was – happy ever after – 2
And we were – happy ever after – 2
And we are – happy ever after – 2
By Swati Sharma Singh
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