WHAT WONDERS DISMAYED ON THE 12TH OF MAY

On the 12th of May, the 12th hour, 12th minute,

I dIstinctively remember our first greet

you glanced my way, for what seemed like the longest stare

your smile burned an image deep inside of me

As I made my way across the crowded room,

to formally introduce myself to you

you extended your hand and exclaimed shockingly

"All my life, I've been looking for you"

you vividly detailed a reoccuring dream, of this very

moment, such dejavu

it sent a chill up and down my spine, because I've had

the same reoccuring dream about you

how unimaginable, this coincidence appears to be

yet here we are, proving that fairytales are real

on the 12th of May, 12th hour, 12 minute,

my fairytale princess revealed herself to me

that was so long ago, yet so fresh in my mind

the day true love turned my world upside down

from that day forth, and even long before

you've been that peace of mind I've longed to find

It's amazing to me, how often we were in the same room

same building, same city, but never knew it

how you'd enter a room a few seconds after I'd leave,

the same door I exited, the same door you walked right through

or the windy day, you bought yourself a bouquet, and one of the

rose petals blew off down the street

that same red rose petal, how odd I thought to myself,

landed gently right by my feet

it was you at the coffee shop, I remember seeing the back of your head

thinking to myself her shampoo is so devine

it was you at the grand opening, of the french restaurant on 4th street

that night we sampled the same exsquisite red wine

the silk scarf I found as I entered to train, lying on the floor,

that scarf belonged to you,

the unmistakable scent of your perfume, lingered deep within the threads

everytime I smelled it, I thought about you

every year since then, on the 12th of May, somehow someway

I saw a mere glimpse of you

and now everyday, we relive this very day

you in my arms, so in love....me and you