August 2003
First day of 5th grade
The girl was sitting by the door
Near the switchboard
Early morning
Not many people had arrived
Sitting at the first bench
Two rows after the girl's
Was the boy
A group of boys crowded around him
As if he's a celebrity
They called out his name
And pulled his cheeks
That's how she learned his name
She seemed to take interest in this 'celebrity'
She tried to see him from her place
The boys moved around him
Giving her a glimpse.....
But.... a glimpse..... wasn't enough!
This boy is an angel!
At least that's what she thought!
She looked at him
And couldn't take her eyes off of him
She tried harder
But the more she looked
The more difficult twas to look away
She was totally lost in him.......
A slow breeze blew.....
There was music in the air.....
And she was totally lost in him......
She was too young to know
What this was
She couldn't understand what happens
Every time she sees him
She was just nine!
She wasn't used to this
But this strange feelings
Wouldn't stop.
