How did we meet
by chance or design
would anyone have thought
one day you would be mine

Looking at faces
from here and from there
suddenly stopping on one
should I chance, should I dare.

You were so far
from me over here
was it wishful thinking
or was it sincere

Before I write down words
committing my feelings
I need to be sure
but your sight sends me reeling

I have to tell you my thoughts
and what my heart feels
Let you know what I think
but it all seems surreal

Yet I chance the moment
and tell you how feel
hoping a message will return
in earnest appeal

Then I received a response
to my great surprise
it was gentle and kind
without a disguise

What was a feeling,
perhaps a hope or desire
became a wonderful  union
of which I will not tire

So was this planned and thought out
this union, you and me
or was it destined and designed
or was it Serendipity