As I idle away in a daydream
Tracing the origins of emotion
An exercise to others that may seem
Excess, stems from a lack of devotion.
Whether believing in dest’ny or fate
In true reflections do we elevate
In moments when we create history
The motive of souls remain mystery
The way eyes sparkled & danced in the light
When she first planted love’s seed in my chest
The words unspoken, our journey, my quest.
Clearly there was something about that night
If not love at first sight, surely a start
A light in the dark, her place in my heart
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