This is my first meeting
This is my first Love
I never felt so peculiar
Never felt so behove .
Wondering how I would see her
Wondering how soft she will be as a fur
Egarly waiting for the day
When her picture settles in my heart .
What if I look her
What If she feel shy
If her cheeks get Rosy red
Glad to blossom
And I’ll be happily die .
Waiting for that moment
When I’ll hold her hand
Both heart will beats fast
I’ll be flying in the sky
And forget to land .
©solangki
S