Love's Chance Meeting

Love poem.

When in my teens I met the girl of my dreams.

A chance meeting it seemed,

But surly it was meant to be.

The days passed like seconds,

As hello joined goodbye.

Walking and talking no cares in the world,

Forever together our love never will fade.

Lying awake on my bed,

Thinking the words you had said.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, our parents we must tell.

Our love must be blessed with the promise we made.

Were still holding hands as we walk through the years,

What started as two has turned out to be four.