My First Lover Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery

When I was young, free and easy
Innocent and sweet
I walked golden fields of wheat
Dreaming of what love would be.

She was my first love
We kissed, walked hand in hand
Vowing never to part
Whispering our joy in each other.

She married another lover
For me, other lovers came and went
But my heart always yearned
For my first love lost within mists of time.