I still remember that
Day when I first saw you.
It's strange that
I remember you
But I've forgotten your face,
I remember your words
But I've forgotten your voice.
I also remember that day
When I first noticed
Your most beautiful part,
Your eyes.
It's strange
Because they are not,
It's your soul.
And how can I forget
That day
The greatest of all
When you spoke
For the first time
Not to my left
Not my right
But to me.
I even remember that day
When I hit you with a rose,
I cried
Coz I did not realise
It had thorns
Which could scar you for life.
If they write a book
About my life,
You would be the
chapters
I'll bookmark
Just for myself.