Love has arrived,

Before I saw your face,

In the spring of your gaze.

It has become \"us\" and words,

As I savor its warmth,

In the blooming buds of your lips.

It grows deeper and unexpected,

As I navigate its currents,

In the small sea of your eyes.

Love has arrived,

Before I saw your face,

In the spring of your gaze.

It has become \"us\" and words,

As I savor its warmth,

In the blooming buds of your lips.

It grows deeper and unexpected,

As I navigate its currents,

In the small sea of your eyes.