The autumn wind,
Brisk and fresh,
Blows a familiar feeling of hopefulness
Towards young lovers.
Each sharing one thought of one another.
Their eyes lock,
For one moment,
The single glance,
Only lasting five seconds,
Contained the same familiar feeling
Of watching a wave crash into the shore.
Warm as a sunset,
Sending static chills through the two souls,
Sharing one thought.