In Flowers

I think it was the mountains, and clean air,

I watched her gaze, She watched my stare.

In a strange land no friend for a frown,

It was truly fate when paths crossed in that town.

She said "Ciao", I could barely speak,

I was struck, my knees were weak.

As time passed She took many different forms,

The most recent got married after telling me She was torn.

When you see her you will know what I mean,

 She's beautiful, She's smart, She's a dream.

So for now ill keep wondering and wandering the night,

Looking for her smile, that Love at first sight.