In the whispers of time's sweet refrain,
Lies the tale of my first love's domain,
A chapter etched in heart's deep space,
Where innocence met passion's embrace.
In youth's tender and uncertain grace,
I stumbled upon that cherished place,
Where laughter danced in eyes so bright,
And whispers lingered through the night.
A symphony of feelings anew,
In every smile and gaze so true,
With trembling hands and racing heart,
I found a world, a brand-new start.
Like blossoms kissed by morning dew,
Love bloomed, sincere and oh so true,
In every word, in every glance,
A whirlwind of a timeless dance.
Yet seasons change, as they always do,
And paths diverge, old dreams renew,
First love, a treasure, forever mine,
In memories sweet, a cherished shrine.
Though parted ways, the love remains,
An echo of those tender chains,
For in that moment, pure and free,
My heart learned love's sweet alchemy.
So here I hold, in fond recall,
My first love's rise and gentle fall,
A tale of joy, of highs, and fears,
Etched in the fabric of my years.
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The rise and gentle fall line. Beautiful.