From across the crowed room, and as
chance would have it be, Our eyes met
in perfect harmony.
Was it love at first sight?
Or just a fleeting moment of flirtation
in the excitement of that special night.
Pleasantries, niceties, laughter so bright.
Champagne, the sound of music and
merriment was enjoyed by all through
out that special night.
Then poetry she did recite, to everyone's delight.
Wanda… so beautiful in the evening's candle light.
And across the crowed room sat the Poet from,
Whom she did recite, and stole his poetic heart
on that special reunion night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem