Passing Glance by Debra Dando

You touched my soul as I passed by,
With that momentary glance from your eyes.
As if connected long ago,
As if we'd missed each other so.
I wonder if you felt as I,
Or if I merely fantasized?
Perhaps our paths had crossed before -
Perhaps we should have lingered more,
Or, maybe, you didn't even realise
How you touched my soul as I passed by.