People say when you see the ONE,
you will know it right away, and feel that spark.
I don’t believe in loving someone you don’t know.
So, love at first sight wasn’t my thing.
The first time I laid my eyes on him,
he was just a boy and I was just a girl.
No butterflies, no sparks.
Funny though, I remember his glance quite well.
Never knew, time can be a healer and a charm.
Love crept through the little moments
of deep conversations and real effort.
And, he was no longer an ordinary boy.