In a moment it was as if she had fallen,
Before me  she stood,
As nervous as I was,
I was content none the less,

The moment I became a man....
It was that night,
The angelic beauty she possessed,
How she looked I will never forget,

A plain pair of white jeans,
A white shirt,
A normal pair of running shoes,

Her beauty shined through her rather plain attire,
It was not her clothes that made her seem angelic,
Nor the shy nature that was upon her,
It was just a 'je ne sais quois' that was about her,

It was clear that night,
As clear as day,
Maybe I had loved her before meeting her,
That night remains on my mind.