In the gentle glow of a long lost spring,
You appeared, like a song the heart longs to sing.
A chance to hold , fate’s tender weave,
In your radiant Blue eyes, euphoria, I dared believe.

Under the trees and the long lost bridge - where the shadows mingle.
Our laughter resonated; two souls to repair.
The warmth of your tresses and the touch of your grin,
Time seemed to slow down : a moment to begin.

Our first kiss was...