Stories
Saturday, May 3, 2008
11:37 PM
When I First
I wish to find back that joy,
That when I first fell for you.
Seeing you each day in toil,
Even in distance it was good.
I do to remember those times,
How I used to be happy to see.
When I first found that sparkle,
In your eyes so special to me.
I wanted so much to tell you then,
That is one thing never changed.
Secretly I wish that you know,
But sometimes I think otherwise.
I see now that it has come to this,
Makes me only wish to go back.
Back to the start where it all is,
Where all was none but only you.
Priceless when it all began.