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O' Gala, Gala
Only in my mind and God above
You were my first love

I treasure the measure of your presence your picture
And your voice soft quiet as an angel
Liken a baby dream

I remember you as my first love
The first girl
That I fell head over heels for

I was to shy to convey 
My thought of love
To young 
So in my mind,  my mind
I am
Serenading my first love
Kind of wishing
A different  decision
Wishing I had open my mouth so
To tell her that I loved her
It was more than a crush Oh
She was kind of like my mom
She had auburn hair 
Wore neat black glasses
Made her eyes so round they were golden brown
Still  to shy to say
While in my mind I do yet play 
I am serenading  my first love


4/9/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020
Written for project North Omaha Writers group (NOW) Assignment
Poetry assignment " SERENADING  MY FIRST LOVE  a write about your first love"

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