I glanced at you, with sudden relief
I stared at you, wondering who you could be,
Learking around in the dark black shadows,
The handsomest man, I have ever seen,
Could it be, we are meant to be,
Or is it you who never believed in me,
With sudden shock, I came out of my trance,
With your hand in mine, as we slowly danced,
Your soft gentle grip on my hand,
Your beautiful smile, as you took your stance,
Words slip out of my mouth,
I had no Idea what i was trying to say,
You stared into my eyes as you leaned in to say,
Could it be, that we are meant to be.