The night is cold
The ground, dressed in a blanket of fresh snow.
She wears a dress, a feeling so new,
And he, a suit, tall and confident he stands.
When their eyes first meet,
Walls are broken
And not a single feeling can hide.
Every single hand holding them back,
Every second guess,
Every fear,
All vanish within the glance.
They were both lost
Within the expectations of the world
But now these walls of confusion have fallen,
And they are left in awe at the freedom they have.
She, so beautiful
He, so handsome
The night, so spectacular
This feeling, so raw.
It has only taken a glance at the windows to their souls
To realize how foolish it was
Trying to hide this feeling,
hide what was always meant to be.