First Love Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA
First Love
In a full moon light we became absconding
With deep love hand in hand we were walking
We were walking at sand bank quietly
Dew of midnight had mixed proudly
Till now I feel the first night of coming together
Like decaying moon I posse’s memory's luster
Loving stone, like spring eyes go on crying.
Monday, December 26, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,moon,spring
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