First love just like the last one

In a world of fleeting moments, love's tale is oft begun,

A journey that starts with innocence, like the morning's gentle sun.

First love, a tender whisper, igniting hearts with flame,

A symphony of emotions, an enchanted name.

Like petals unfurling, a blossoming flower's debut,

First love paints the canvas, with colors bright and true.

Innocence and passion intertwine, casting spells so fast,

Two souls embraced by destiny, their love destined to last.

Through laughter and tears, they walk hand in hand,

Exploring uncharted territories, in a far-off wonderland.

Heartbeats echo in unison, like a timeless serenade,

In each other's presence, a sanctuary they've made.

But as time weaves its tapestry, and years gently pass,

First love lingers within them, an everlasting class.

For in their hearts, a flame forever burns,

A love that stood the test of time, with lessons learned.

In the twilight of their lives, when shadows gently creep,

First love remains steadfast, a treasure they will keep.

Like a precious jewel, gleaming with memories true,

First love, just like the last one, forever they'll pursue.

So cherish your first love, hold it close to your heart,

For its beauty and sweetness will never depart.

And know that love's journey, though moments may be done,

First love lives eternally, just like the last one.