The
Night of the Crowds Demise
By: Amy Colleen
Copyright January 2001 all
rights reserved
I remember it as
though it were today.
The first time I looked in his eyes.
I remember the minute
he walked through the door.
I remember the
crowd’s demise.
I was sitting in the
midst of friends.
Yet feeling all
alone.
Not wanting to be
where I was.
Not wanting to go
home.
Music and laughter,
People prancing
about.
A noise level so
high,
You couldn’t hear a
shout.
That’s when it
happened.
He walked through the
door.
Instantly he was all
there was.
The crowd was no
more.
The room was filled
with silence.
My heart began to
race.
He slowly turned his
eyes my way.
Now we were face to
face.
I knew within an
instant.
As he gazed into my
eyes,
Along with me he too
would remember,
The night of the
crowd’s demise.
A moment to remember,
The beginning of our
love,
The night we received
each other.
Our precious gift,
from God above.
To my
husband with love
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