When I First Met You Poem by zeenat singh

How could I forget that day when I met you,
Your brown eyes so cute, its still true,
I well remember when eyes met eyes,
When thoughts met thoughts.

It was like a heaven to me,
My sapling of love growing into tree,
Your each word was like a sweet song,
Your smile made me to flow along.

I was happy to see you smiling,
Your way of getting annoyed made you charming,
It's a part of real sweet dream about you,
That is so true, so true, so true.