Forever a kind word,
Forever a smile.
Love Speaks No French!
A good heart like good Dior scent
is perceived from miles away.
And so it was for you my dear
on that day we said a hi.
For we were worlds apart,
when your heart called to me.
Good thing was I listened
You smiled. You joked. I laughed.
there is this mark on my heart,
saying you were here!
You are first human, you said
before you're French!
And you made me laugh...
and called me crazy in a way it's desirable!
From far across the room,
you would smile at me
I would hold my lip in very tight grips and
wonder at you!
What a blessing you are, what a being!
It was all in those small moments
that I wished I could freeze forever!
But the world wouldn't know that real love
is bravery!
You didn't care what your friends thought,
we were friends!
We were public before we ever began!
You worried ever so much about my needs.
And so on the night you whispered to me:
"Will I ever see you again in this world?"
I knew instantly that love speaks no French!
