First Love

Love at first sight

Beneath the dawn’s soft golden flame,

A whisper stirred; it spoke my name.

The world grew still, the skies above,

Unveiled the light of first true love.

It bloomed within, a sacred fire,

A gentle pull, a soul’s desire.

No fleeting dream, no earthly art,

But heaven’s echo in my heart.

Though time may fade and seasons part,

Its glow remains, a holy start.

For love once pure, divinely given,

Becomes the soul’s first glimpse of heaven.