First Love
Just what did we share Ann Henri,
You and I.
We were so young,
And so much alive.
Was it just the time or place?
I think not...
I remember
the walk in the park ...
I remember
us seeing a cripple child
trying to reach the sky ...
I remember
us wondering
who your father was ...
I remember
the tenderness of your eyes ...
I remember
the scent of your skin.
I remember
the laughter...
I remember
the impossible promises
as we departed ...
I remember ...
I remember.
Never will I forget you,
nor will I forgive life
for making it possible
to just remember you.
Twayne
You and I.
We were so young,
And so much alive.
Was it just the time or place?
I think not...
I remember
the walk in the park ...
I remember
us seeing a cripple child
trying to reach the sky ...
I remember
us wondering
who your father was ...
I remember
the tenderness of your eyes ...
I remember
the scent of your skin.
I remember
the laughter...
I remember
the impossible promises
as we departed ...
I remember ...
I remember.
Never will I forget you,
nor will I forgive life
for making it possible
to just remember you.
Twayne
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