Since I met you

The flower blooms,

The ocean flows,

The tree grows,

Since I met you.

My eyes are blind,

No problems behind,

It’s you I find,

Since I met you.

No winter,

No rain,

No storm,

Since I met you.

No tears,

No fears,

No other love,

Since I met you.

Is it love,

Is it true,

Is it you,

Since I met you.

Jenny

September, 1995

Love Stories/First Love