First Love
The first love
it was a flower,
the first harvest
of love...
The only one who remained,
the one who didn't die ..
When another love is lost,
we remember that flower
that even though we don’t have it anymore,
we will never forget ...!
Sugested song
Young Love Connie Francis
https://youtu.be/fcX8wWqkUqU
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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