My special person,
Sitting silently under the cherry tree,
She watches people passing her by.
Waiting for that one person, who will notice her being there.
A little unsure she sighs softly,
until her eyes lock with him.
Staring at each other,
A faint smile curls his lips.
The harshness in his features soften,
while he slowly reaches out for her.
Closing her eyes,
a ray of warmth spreads through her body.
Will he be the one?
Standing in front of her,
she feels a bright light surrounding them both.
With a smile she looks up,
a small tear sliding down her pale cheek.
Brushing it away gently,
he pulls her near.
Leaning in she rests against his shoulder,
a feeling of safeness growing inside her.
Dark emotions and uncertainty,
slide away with one soft caress of those big hands.
From that one little moment,
they grew closer and closer.
Standing next to each other side by side,
back to back to never let go anymore.
A deep bond formed between them,
understanding and happiness filling the days.
In dark times, when everything looks faint,
both will fight to let light shine around them once again.
Standing in front of each other,
slender fingers entwine with rough ones.
Her forehead softly touches his,
closing her eyes a soft whisper leaves her lips.
Don't let go of me,
stay with me forever.
For I have found you,
my special person.
