It seems life is always full of those little quirks.  This morning, I was
reminded of a certain someone when I walked onto the CMU shuttle this
morning.  A familiar face was just a seat in front of me, and even though
I knew it wasn't her...well, all of a sudden I'm feeling in the mood for
this.


Was It The Roses?

I think of you so very often
And when I'm suddenly reminded of you
I stop and ask myself,
"Was it the roses?"

We've known each other for almost forever;
Perchance we should meet, my heart quivers.
After so long, I look back, and think,
"Was it the roses?"

Every smile you smile or laugh you laugh
Every time I hear your voice, my heart soars.
And my joy is boundless.
"Was it the roses?"

There are so many memories I have of you already.
I look forward to each day, together with you.
"Was it the roses I sent you that day,
After you stole my heart away?"

Damon Casale, scyth@andrew.cmu.edu

				* Love *
                 Between two people, there is nothing that
                      can draw them closer together