One never knows when love will appear…
when its bud…its flower…will bloom…
They had yet to meet…didn't know each other…
as he walked into the room.
When he saw her he instantly fell in love…
unsure what to do
until she turned and smiled at him…
smiled…
because she knew.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yeah, it is love is called love at first sight. Very nice. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.