I met a girl at her grandmother's funeral
It was love at first sight I must tell.
She was so pretty that I fell
She felt the same about me I could tell.
Her name Starts with s
I wouldn't tell you but would like you to guess
I couldn't believe it was all happening
All the talking with our eyes
I was really shy but had to be wise
She spoke and broke the spell away
The beauty in her eyes just swept me away
The story carried on I must say
Till today I love her the same way
But now that she's gotten away
For her to come back in my heart I pray
In a very special way
How we met in a very strange little way .
By
David T Nicholas
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