In youth's tender hours, beneath the sun's soft glow,
I recall my first love, how it made my heart aglow.
It might seem like a tale, simple and pure,
But it shaped my world, that love so sure.
Her smile, like spring, in the morning light,
My heart would flutter, at the mere sight.
She was the girl of my dreams, it was true,
My very first love, my heart she knew.
Innocence guided us, so gentle and sweet,
Her presence, a melody, my heart would beat.
I was just a boy, uncertain and shy,
But with her, I felt I could touch the sky.
Her name, a whisper, in the winds it'd soar,
In her laughter, I found love galore.
She was my world, my guiding star,
In the book of my heart, she'd eternally mar.
The memory of that love, it never grows old,
In the story of my life, the most precious of gold.
First love, a treasure, forever it will be,
A chapter in my heart, written eternally.
Oh, how I remember, like it was yesterday,
My first love's magic, in a special way.
It may have ended, but the feelings remain,
First love, a sweet memory, forever it will sustain.
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Tales of a Heart
PoesiaA heart is such an organ which not only pump blood it's an organ which takes u up on difficult situations
