It was enough,
The way it ended,
Made my day.
Just the moment,
That single look,
That would last a lifetime.
Your dark hair,
Darker than night itself,
Dancing to the tune of the wind.
Between those eyes,
bright as day itself,
I found it glancing at me.
Rising heartbeat,
And shivering fingers,
Brought a smile,
Without me knowing.
If there is hope, rarely one,
I would wait,
For one more look,
And it would be enough.
Finding the Alchemist 