Playful Portugal  Paradise

As we strolled through the streets of Porto,

the colorful tiles and the roads obscure,

such a beautiful feeling it was with my hand in yours;

 

Walking down a bridge high up in the sky,

As has happened before countless times,

I see my worries and fears drift away a 1000 miles;

 

The most vibrantly colored castle I’d ever seen,

yet my eyes had trouble straying far from my little queen;

Not a person I’d imagine,

that can bring the colors into the world I’m in,

like you my love, little Bea;

 

Riding on our scootys along the banks of Tagus,

making our way through the city on our way to towers;

Having some delicious sweets at the end,

but no reward as sweet as your precious smile

I saw from the Starbucks as I sat an stared at you a while; 

 

Would you mind if I asked you a question?

As I had a small little plan,

will you take me ~ anirvan,

to be your valentine?

And oh sweet Bea, will you be mine?