Years so many
A sweet memory,
We fondly keep
Of days felt whole,
When youth’s first love
Did magically take hold…
To someone’s heart
We’d found a way,
Yet from the start
For some ‘twas play,
Thus a short stay
Would so compose,
A first love’s fate
Might find to morn,
That special place
Until one looked beyond
Sad and forlorn,
Embraces lost love bound!