Love At Last Sight

I am still ‘ I am’,
When I’ll become, ‘was’…
Presence is not so much relished,
As much valued is the loss.

When against the invincible destiny,
I will fight…,
What if, you hold me,
Out of fright.

First and the last time,
You may kiss me gently,
And I’ll call it...
Love At Last Sight.