He met her on the dark road; Her soul became his moon. He was feeling to be cursed; She became his boon. He was trying to find a way to love himself; She planted a seed in his heart and he won. He was not planning to fall in love; She came in his life and became a reason. He started feeling happy with her; They decided to tie the knot and became one. He cherished her throughout his life; And once again the love won.
Good rhyme