A distant memory, quietly cherished

A secret look, longed to be perished

The morning rushes to beat her to class

Nervously she enters, tempted by the lass

The place once dry, soon buzzing with life

A cool breeze sweeps in to ease strife

Rebuilding the bodies of man and beast alike

For on the last bench he had a special sight

Arriving with grace, she smiled at me tenderly

All eyes were upon her beauty on the hallowed ground like meekly lambs

Ignoring the gazes of all, she takes her seat grandly and calmly

Wasn't it then that I saw love's sweetest expression that day?

O'er many years this moment lingers on still today!