With eyes wide open
Stiring into the deep blue sky,
Your first question to me,
What is your name pretty?
I felt like the first time hearing this question.
As you softly held my hand
I got a ship wreck in my belly.
I was scared but joyful.
With my microscopic eyes
I piears through your heart
and drew you close to me.
We sat down for tea and
milkshaked and on the story goes.
hi Mamie I enjoy your poem 'when we first met. those words Just remind me my days stirring in the eyes of someone. those feeling you described 're felt when you meet some one for the first time especially when you 're in LOVE. thank I like it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing can surpass the feeling when you first discover that you're in love. I felt the goosebumps. And I hope that your story lasts forever.