Your eyes trailed my shadow as I entered the room
I walked without a heed straight to be loom
I had my gulps and you had yours
Separate index but there was a force
Drawn to your presence I was magnetized
Risk of pride rolled like a dice
Banter was exchanged by our sounds
With pranks and laughs we shared common grounds
You adored my voice and my witty charm
The moment was faultless, spicy without a harm
With hope, faith and a thousand smiles we left the noisy corner
If it’s meant to be we will meet again… my Beautiful Stranger
If she is meant to be yours, she will be yours. But in the meantime, enjoy life to the fullest.
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