Every second goes slower, every passing moment last longer,

To wonder what occupies your mind, what thoughts keep you waiting?

It fills inside you, as you watch more closely,
 

Gentle breezes glides through softly as the feeling gets stronger,

Watch each moment, so smooth and sensual, it has you debating,

What is it that compels you, what will set you free?
 

To get up and speak to her, an action you just might
Do; this could only mean one thing, its Love at First Sight...



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