I want to marry!

My love!
I want to asking you to marry at night bersabit
when Adintya call Anggara
then Beraspati bersenyum-smile to see our promise brazing

My love!
I want to asking you to marry in the morning bermentari
replace the current calendar day re-torn
at the time the sun climbed the crown
nourishing warmth of bone marrow

My love!
Do not reject me nut
despite the sour taste

Having tired of waiting for missed spreading to the entire joint solitude, this is whenI’m asking you to marry my love. Make you beautiful wife in the grandest palace.Menghadiahimu a heart that will never change. Sebingkis give you love that will never be eroded. Memahkotaimu children who would guide us when old. Gave youdreams and expectations awaiting manifestation.

For me, or my future wife! There are a bunch of branches rose, sorry I have noroses. I want us to keep it, grow up to be a clump of beautiful flower in history. Yousirami and I Solarise, until it blooms glow.

My love, I’m tired of being your love, I want to be your husband!