Our First Love

Whose shadow are we?

Who do people in us see?

We look alike,

A deep part of them,

We are the frail little leaves while they are like the stem.

Inspiring us every step of the way,

They are the ones who showed us the night and the day.

They teach us so much more,

To this big wide world, they open up the door.

From Morals, love and empathy,

To truth, friendship and sympathy.

They instill so much in us,

They bear all the pain and all the fuss.

Our parents- our first true love,

Before everything and above all.