Love Poem: Serenading My First Love-

Serenading My First Love-

O' Gala, Gala Only in my mind and God above You were my first love I treasure the measure of your presence your picture And your voice soft quiet as an angel Liken a baby dream I remember you as my first love The first girl That I fell head over heels for I was to shy to convey My thought of love To young So in my mind, my mind I am Serenading my first love Kind of wishing A different decision Wishing I had open my mouth so To tell her that I loved her It was more than a crush Oh She was kind of like my mom She had auburn hair Wore neat black glasses Made her eyes so round they were golden brown Still to shy to say While in my mind I do yet play I am serenading my first love
4/9/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020 Written for project North Omaha Writers group (NOW) Assignment Poetry assignment " SERENADING MY FIRST LOVE a write about your first love"