Sonnet 1

Sonnet 1

 

we met for the first time by chance

early spring was

the grass turned green

the birds were singing

the sun was shining

our eyes were reflected by mutual light

our hearts beat

our thoughts are confused

our souls are attracted

we felt the miracle of fusion

it was the first strange vague feeling

it was an unusual attraction

it was a sudden mutual love

it was true love from heaven