Love dawned in the early morning mist

On a distant hill in the early morning mist
our eyes embraced each other with a loving kiss.
Although no contact was made or word was spoken
on that green peak the silence of love was broken.

The dawning sun burst out in radiant glory
composing the first paragraph of loves’ story,
then swiftly wrote new chapters each passing day,
bringing us closer together in loves’ sweet way.