The first this,
the first that,
a first experience
never repeated.
A first love,
first sunrise,
touching that virginity
of sense.
A recompense
of life
to be born to,
leading us
to things to do.
That's life! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is a first for everything George.I accompanied myself on the guitar this week singing. 'Dirty Old Town'. And I dont mean West Kirby... lol. Makes ya think...dont it. Sid.