Poems from the Heart

First Impressions

Who knew that one day,
You'll make me stay,
But to my dismay,
You were molded like clay.

I once thought you were gentle,
But you were brittle like a mantle,
Hoped your prejudice was little,
However that didn't solve the riddle.

Time flies so fast,
Then I saw your different hues,
At that moment, I knew,
First impressions never last.