Thursday, May 14, 2009

When We Met

When we met
the birds were singing
my heart went winging
and love filled the air.

When we met
we knew it was right;
we made quite a sight
and the sun blinded our eyes.

When we met
words refused to spill,
the night stood still
and our love was blessed from above.

When we met
I knew you were a part
of the love in my heart
and I could never let you go.
© 1998 TDH

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