A blush that blooms beneath a stolen glance,
A heart that skips a nervous, happy dance.
First love, a whisper, soft and shy,
A world reborn in a loved one's eye.
Fumbling words and laughter light,
Days filled with sunshine, warm and bright.
Stolen moments, hands that brush so near,
A secret language, whispered in the ear.
Butterflies erupt with every beat,
A name repeated, oh so sweet.
Naive dreams and whispered vows,
Forever etched beneath the willow boughs.
A stolen kiss, a taste of fire,
A world ignited, burning higher.
First love, a whirlwind, sweet and strong,
A melody that lingers all life long.
But sometimes, paths may twist and turn,
Lessons learned, a heart that yearns.
The memory remains, a bittersweet sting,
A first love's echo, a fragile spring.
For even though the flame may fade,
The embers glow, a love unplayed.
A tenderness born in youthful days,
A guiding light through life's many maze.
About the Creator
Moharif Yulianto
a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook
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