Stranger’s Gaze, a Fleeting Glance

A stranger’s gaze, a fleeting glance,
A flicker in the crowded dance.
A whispered word, a shared refrain,
An echo in the pouring rain.

He was a shadow, passing by,
A fleeting dream, a distant sigh.
But in his eyes, a spark did gleam,
A whispered promise, a love-lit dream.

And she, a heart both bold and shy,
With longing eyes that caught his eye.
A yearning soul, a silent plea,
To find a love that set her free.

Their paths entwined, a chance encounter,
A whispered hope, a whispered laughter.
The stranger’s touch, a gentle hand,
A love that bloomed, a love that spanned.

Through trials faced and storms that raged,
Their love endured, a strength engaged.
A bond unbreakable, a love so true,
The stranger’s gaze, a love anew.

For love transcends the fleeting glance,
A love that binds, a love that dances.
The stranger’s heart, a love so deep,
A love that lingers, a love to keep.