She sits on a bench at the park
Waiting until it will get dark
The wind picked up and blew her hair about
It was like the wind was howling a shout
In the early fall the night came fast
And to the right a boy brushed past
She lifted her head to take a peak
She noticed that he was also being a sneak
As their eyes met gazing for so long
She felt that nothing could go wrong
That moment she just knew
She felt something inside her completely new
