We met that day.

Went out that night,

had so much to say

it felt so right.

We went out again,

that’s when you told me you loved me.

That’s how it all began,

a love that would come to be.

You captured my hand

and told me you would never let me go.

You got down on one knee and

you told me you loved me so.

You looked so handsome standing there.

We were together.

We promised to love and care.

You slipped the ring on my finger to be worn forever.

We kissed . . .

How is it you stole my heart that first night?