Twenty years after.... The story still continues... The story of love, faith, cooperation, understanding and at times of misunderstanding, irritation and argumentation... Yet it is the most beautiful tale As soothing as a refreshing gale. Twenty years after... I wonder what was the life before When we were strangers meant to be beads of the same string that are held tightly by our breaths. Twenty years after.... No one knows us better than ourselves Since now I, me, my has been drowned in the deep well of our life's story. And it's we, us, our for which we strive. Twenty years after... I have a befitting reply when being pointed that l rule you and which is that you own me. My chores , my dreams ,my desires are cherished. My sleep, my smile , my being itself is relaxed Since, l know you are and will always be there to keep me happily alive. Twenty years after... I have seen myself trying to curb my stubbornness and egoistic whims. I have also observed you melt down and devise ...