The First Day
You walk down the same hall every day
But this was the first day that something changed
A look down the hall and you see a ray
And the feeling you had was so deranged
You usually only see the dark
And the way you feel is always so blue
But when your eyes met his there was a sudden spark
The spark down the hall was long-overdue
You have never seen this bright light before
The way your heart fluttered was never felt
And want it to continue furthermore
You felt like you were going to melt
This sudden change was the best I have had
But would it continue to make me glad?
This poem is about:
Me
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