from friendster :P

Webster calls it fate;
A Lot or a Fortune.
I guess that's partyly true,
Luck's surely played it's portion.

But, to me it's a lady,
I met in school one day.
Who's warmed my heart and soul,
And made my life so bright.

If I could touch and hold,
And look into her eyes,
I'd tell her that I love her,
And all the reasons why.

Mental pictures that she paints,
The way she makes me feel.
And how she's found within me,
A love that is so real.

Her knack of always knowing,
When I need a lift.
Her wondrous sense of humor,
That's such a natural gift.

The way she puts behind,
Things that I regret.
Her help and care to people,
That others might forget.

I'd ramble on for hours,
She'd listen with a smile.
It would only touch the surface,
Like an inch, is to a mile.

So Lover's Day is here,
Our first one together.
I hope and pray with all my heart,
We share future ones forever.

My Destiny is so much more