There's a First Time for Everything
And there you were in front of me
Standing in full view
A floral dress and comfy shoes
That first time I saw you
And then that night you came to me
From no where so it seemed
I don't know why, but it was nice
That first time that I dreamed
And then one day I found us there
Together on the stage
I got to stand across from you
That first time that we played
Those "chance meetings", occurrences
Born not through stress or strife
Without one's knowledge or consent
Those first times change one's life
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2025
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