My First Love

Beneath the hanging tower sealed lost and tender. The humidity of soft comes often this first love. Simple is the reminder of future happiness. This, the most valuable tie of young relationships, love' s first glow, loves first snow increases, with each new whispered kiss. Confessed by he to she to him and consumed in this passion. Lays in silence afterworlds and those of which you speak cannot be said. Play, Dove-take wing and elegant each concession, lovers light is each new incandescence dawn a brighter day. Sorrowing joy and bids adieu, loves blind of, singing lips.