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A poem about a walk I had with my first love... |
| I walk beside the babbling brook And take the steps that we once took. A love so tender; You did surrender. A passion so sweet; Became incomplete. I see my reflection in the water so clear. It's wiped away by a single tear. As the ripples fade, I sit in the shade; Remembering our past And how it didn't last. I'll never forget the love that we shared . I'll never forget the day that you cared. I'll never forget that day by the brook . I'll never forget those steps that we took. |