I reach for his, he reaches for mine,
A secret smile I posess, as our hands intertwine.
A school girl crush, though it seems like more,
Love is far away, but I've arrived at its shore.
Our hands tighten, our like grows,
Now more than a crush, but a blooming rose.
A red rose meaning love, a feeling so strong,
A wonderful thing, to which we belong.
As we sit, hand in hand,
I feel as though I have reached land.
A land of hope, beauty, and love,
A land we now travel, gaining all of thee above.
