Once upon a time in a century
The idea of passion and love was history
It never occurred to a young mind
That there is a lover that hides
And although many signs were written
The heart was not smitten
Yet as the time went by
And the moon glowed in the sky
The mind started to wake up
And the heart started to open up
As the eyes looked in the stars above
The heart started to whisper “ could it be love?”