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.