The Beginning...
That one Fall night
was when I caught my first sight
(my heart pattered with a hint of fright)
your beauty revealed by a little light.
On my heart, there is a mark
of you standing there in the dark.
Then I could only see in part.
Who knew, how perfect was your heart?
Now I truly see the beauty you possess.
This is what I must confess.
At times, my heart was such a mess.
Now whole at last, no more distress.
But, now we are both away.
Oh, how I miss that wonderful day
when we could laugh and play!
For that time again, I do pray!
But, soon enough we will be near,
so distance cannot pose any fear.
Two hearts as one
together again, it will be done.
Dedicated to Jennifer Orrino
July 22, 1999
