• A single glance, a flitting thought
    An image of being together
    A silent wish, a fateful kiss
    Will we be together?

    A smile, shy, a wave goodbye
    A glimpse of hope in our eyes
    A shared hope, a lingering dream
    A spark flares up before our eyes

    A single hug, a parting word
    May soon grow into three
    Those beautiful words, yet overused
    Still mean the same, those three

    A clasp of hands, a lingering touch
    Slowly scooting closer and closer
    Those three words, yes just three
    From our lips, come closer and closer

    A final smile, another kiss
    Those words could mark this fate
    Not one, not two, but three
    Yes this shall be fate

    An inclination to lean closer, a smile so true
    Whispering in your ear, yes
    I love you.

    Those three precious words
    Yes now spoken
    Mark the truth of these four words
    This is it, yes this is it!
    Love at first sight