THE FIRST TIME

Wonder and amazement
Magic and awe
The feeling of elation
When I initially saw.

You for the first time
Enter the room
There was music and fireworks
I had to meet you.

Something about you
The look in your eyes
When you walked in
I had to know why.

Why was I there?
Was it meant to be?
I wanted to know you
I had to believe.

That you felt the same way
When you looked at me
Your gaze and expression
I could actually see.

My future before me
Would include you
With you there beside me
Nothing I couldn’t do.

I felt so elated
The feeling….sublime
I had to be with you
You had to be mine.

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Image from Google Images: starr-fireworks.com

Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories and songs. View all posts by Patty Richardson

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