There was a slow naivete to her smile
And a smooth wink hiding in her eyes
Her hair framed her face with an innocent grace
And it all seemed simple enough
The magic dancing in the air
The soft hues of the midnight sky
The gentle push of fate
But he was far too shy
And she never knew
Never knew
How close
He came
He came to falling
Falling in love
Slow and naive
For her
Beautiful grace