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This is my first love poem. It is about a young man expressing his thoughts of love. |
| On the first day I saw you I thought I was dreaming You look so beatiful as a red rose that's blooming You smile to me and I was glad it was me I think about you day and night searching for the right words to say when I got you in sight so i decided to study words thinking that words may convince her to show that I was so in love with her Oh what can I do? would she accept me? or would she say boo? I am so shaking as a bee when thinking about the possible consequences and how it could affect my consciousness No I must do it I said to myself no gain unless you ventured it so I took my shells went to her and express my feelings She replied to me and say she is pending |