If I was your first love
The one you held near
The one where your dreams of being with them were clear
If I was your first love
The one you adored
Would my presence have filled the void that went ignored
If I was your first love
The one where you were broken
Has my heart fixed it with words unspoken
If I was your first love
Would the stars in your dream still gleam
And would you wake up every morning and call it a lovely dream
But may be I am not your first
But I promise to be the last
A love so beautiful that outshines the past ...
For the love isn't bound to past and today
But by depth and the one that makes it last...
-Bhumika
