Poem/ Lyrics – Flying to find someone like you again
Sunday we met on a picnic and kite flying group date
The first time you touched my hand with the
Excuse of doing a task to build team spirit
Verily you touched me to my core
Even the rest of the group were saying
Never had they seen such sparks fly.
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