From the moment I met you
I wished
to be by your side
I hoped
I could hold your hand
every day forever.
I don’t know what happened
to the bad times,
I think of my fairytale,
of every moment of felicity,
and while those could
also eventually be forgotten,
that first time
your eyes met mine
will live forever in my heart.
an Inspiration Sunday poem
poetry about love and facts of life