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