I am thrilled with deja vu,
When I've only just met you,
As if our drama is grown old,
Before it has ever been told!

How can this feeling persist,
When clear logic it resists?
Have our paths crossed before?
Were you someone I once adored?

Far too familiar is your smile,
Like the stars, that stay awhile.
Upon my heart was left a trace,
Of memory time could not erase!