A heart caught in its purest dance.
A love so new, yet so profound,
In whispered words, we both were found.
Like morning dew on tender leaves,
Or summer winds through quiet eves,
It bloomed with innocence and grace,
Carving memories time can't erase.
The laughter shared, the tears that fell,
In every moment, magic dwelled.
Each heartbeat was a sacred song,
In your arms, where I belonged.
Though paths have changed, and years have passed,
That love, untouched, will always last.
A fleeting time, yet deeply sown,
Its echoes linger, never gone.
For first love’s not just skin and bone,
It’s part of you, it’s in your soul.
And though we may grow worlds apart,
It always lives within the heart.
Imran Nazeer
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