Lost and found

We met one night at a friend's place,
Talked movies, theater, in our own space.
We laughed till we cried, lost in time,
Found out that our hearts were both in rhyme.
Through storms and roads we almost missed,
It’s you and I who always persist.
From midsummer nights to Paris in spring,
Love's the melody only we can sing.
Twice I said goodbye, but knew all along,
Johan, my heart’s own beautiful song.
On Seine's gentle waves, under Paris skies,
Shared a spicy pizza, our paradise.
Through storms and roads we almost missed,
It’s you and I who always persist.
From midsummer nights to Paris in spring,
Love's the melody only we can sing.
We get lost on drives, but it feels so right,
New places we find in the moonlight.
In harmony we sing, crafting dreams and schemes,
French music plays, fueling all our love themes.
Sometimes you game, deep in that zone,
While I sing my heart out, my own throne.
Together we're perfect, soulmates, indeed,
You're my Johan, my love, my light, my creed.
Through storms and roads we almost missed,
It’s you and I who always persist.
From midsummer nights to Paris in spring,
Love's the melody only we can sing.
On Friday nights we dance in our space,
To “France Musique”, in a warm embrace.
With you by my side, we grow each day,
You are my love, my partner, in every way.