A Golden Moment
By Quabben
It was just a glanceWhen I caught sight of herA golden moment by perchanceThe sparkling movement of her haircaught my attention as in a tranceAs she passed by my eyes just staredI couldn’t move or turn my headWhen out of view how I despairedFeeling like I’d turned to leadWorrying that her image blurredBut, her picture was not lost to meThe golden moment in my soulI watch each day if I can seeHer pass this way, as she’s my goalAnd maybe then with her I’ll be Written January 12th, 2002 © on Jan 12 2002 01:04 AM PST 0 • 8
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"It was just a glanceWhen I caught sight of herA golden moment by perchanceThe sparkling movement of her haircaught my attention as in a tranceAs she passed by my eyes just staredI couldn’t move or turn my headWhen out of view how I despairedFeeling like I’d turned to leadWorrying that her image blurredBut, her picture was not lost to meThe golden moment in my soulI watch each day if I can seeHer pass this way, as she’s my goalAnd maybe then with her I’ll be..."