Visionary

He saw her that morning,
As the sun came along.
On a cold winter’s day,
She felt like a summer song.
He knew right then,
Somehow he was sure.
She was the love of his life,
There’s nothing he wanted more.

Everyday for her,
He’d wait.
She’d come to the window,
Never late.
And finally,
When their eyes met,
She felt a connection,
She couldn’t forget.

Her radiant smile,
Made his heart skip a beat.
Their little romance,
Had taken seed.
From stealing glances,
To holding hands.
They were together,
Making life plans.

Never a visionary,
But he saw this one through.
Makes me believe,
And maybe you will too.
Perhaps true love does come along.
You’ll know.
If on a cold winter’s day,
They feel like a summer song.