When I met him I started to swoon,
He was the one that my heart chose,
My cheeks were flushed like a rose in June,
My soul was happy and it glowed.
The way he looked made my heart race,
As he put an end to my single days,
From that moment my life changed pace,
And my heart soared in days like a maize.
My first love gave me butterflies,
Those first few weeks were truly divine,
I felt up high and so blest in the skies,
With the feeling our hearts entwined.
Though time and life have since passed,
My first true love will always last,
A magical time that won't ever be surpassed,
For my heart to this day holds fast.