How I Met You Poem by Moth Harris

How I Met You



On a frostbitten autumn day,
where lifeless leaves laid near feet.
Where two pairs of lonely eyes did meet.
Not a word, no one heard, just a glance.
A second chance, we both turned to see
that one another we had faced to meet.

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