Her Version (Acoustic)
His Version (Polka)
Sravani swiped on Lars with a scroll,
And selective Lars thought, “Let’s give this a roll.”
He decided to chance it, to see what might start,
And opened the door to the match of his heart.
They met at the park, Valley Forge was the scene,
With Max and with Masha on fields bright and green.
Hiking together and getting lost in conversation,
the start of a new sensation,
Six hours later, the story was written,
And needless to say, they were totally schmitten.
One month later to make things official
Cupcakes were made, each with an initial
Lars asking Sravani girlfriend to be,
Crying with joy, Sravani did agree
Then to quiet Smith Island, they ventured afar,
On the new moon and solstice to gaze at the stars
In the darkest of nights, their love shone clear
They looked at the cosmos and held each other near.
Some time later, sleeping Sravani awoke,
From a dream of a feast, served by her Mr. Folk:
Ten thousand warm idlis, her comfort-food prize!
And Lars knew exactly how he should surprise.
He purchased a ring, made the idlis with pride,
Determined to ask her to be his bride,
He picked her from work, got right down on one knee,
With the steaming hot sambar just as romantic as could be.
Before he could even ask, “Will you be mine?”
She already said “Yes!” to her perfect design.
And now we await for the memories blend,
In celebrating with our family and friends!
We’re so happy to share this with all of you guys,
With love in our hearts and with joy in our eyes.