First and Last It was a bright humble day Where leaves touch the ground Seems everything is out to stay Hark thy melodic sound I saw haze as you verge upon Paused and consoled my presence You were sublime from a span Defined miracle in all its essence I glimmered to see if it’s not a dream I was stunned with what I saw First time I felt to have a tight seam Though perfection is dead by flaw We talked, laughed and feasted Cannot help but feel bliss untouched Tomorrow perceived and painted Relentless glee felt so much We looked in each other’s eyes Trembling inside, I close mine Warm inside, but out felt like an ice Lips are one, perfect are thine It was that time we said goodbye That seemed everything felt just It was exquisitely divine Troubled, it may also be the last.
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