The Meeting



The Meeting


On a Tarmac bright

On A warm Summers Day

I saw your smile

It blew me away

I had not known love

for many a day

But I fell for you

Your spell was instant

And is to this day


It wasn’t easy

Our steps along the way

Obstacles appeared and love delayed

Tears and pain

As we worked each day

Seperation and anxiety

Blocked our way

And then it happened

We were shown the way

Our love grew

Day by Day

I said I love you

And still do today


I will never go away

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