Deep thoughts - My Poetry

VI. First

First l
A Confused feeling that fills your heart
With such significance could move mountains
A love that is usually affectionate
First lo
Sometimes it's like a ghost, wandering around
It creates dreams when it's matched
warming the heart like an ember
First lov
A fleeting feeling, but it leaves memories Forever
Feelings you can't forget
Even if you try it will be impossible
First love
Beautiful like a flower in the spring
With its essence that hangs in the air
Enchants everyone around