The station was witness
To growing fondness,
He didn’t miss a day
Made her ride back home
Delightful in every way.
The crowds didn’t matter,
His words uttered
With an intent to flatter
They drifted hand in hand
Through most part of busy land.
They bid adieu
Only to meet the next day too
Never had a goodbye been this easy
Clearly, nothing about the day was not cheesy.