In the quiet hum of a crowded room,
Your eyes met mine, a spark so bright,
A gentle pull, amidst the gloom,
Guiding souls through endless night.

Conversations danced like whispered dreams,
Each word a thread in destiny’s loom,
Weaving moments in silver streams,
Filling silence with a gentle bloom.

Time folded softly, bending space,
As laughter painted skies anew,
In your presence, I found my place,
A world reborn, a vision true.

Though paths may part, and seasons change,
This bond remains, ever so rare,
For when stars align, and hearts arrange,
A special meeting, beyond compare.