The Dawn of First Love: A Heart’s Awakening in Gentle Whispers

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In the tender light of morning’s first embrace,
My heart discovered its rhythm, a new pace.
Eyes met across a room, a silent symphony,
And in that moment, love bloomed quietly.

Beneath the sky with hues of pink and blue,
Our spirits intertwined, pure and true.
Every glance, a promise, unspoken yet profound,
Glistening like dewdrops on sacred ground.

Whispers of a name in the soft, cool breeze,
Brought a flutter, a warmth, my soul at ease.
Each touch, a dance, delicate and sweet,
Our hearts in harmony, a timeless beat.

As the sun sets, painting the world anew,
I hold on to this first love, a treasure true.
Memories etched in the canvas of my mind,
A beautiful beginning, forever enshrined.

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