A First Love's TributeA Poem by OydrinShe shared her name with the queen of Spain. For the first time, I, had loved in vain.How do I get to know you love? My friend with a million names! From men who gave their souls to God, To men with shallow flames Never have you made you felt To I, who sorely needs you You claim: "I never left," Though you never made you known, I call so often on you, Oh! From time to time, I do And time again there always comes A lovely face or two, Oh love have you no name, Please, let me call you "Love that's mine" But says you, "I'm for every one, For everyone, I am." And so, I sit much longer, As another comes my way; So different from the you I know, And so wanted to stay And gaining all the strength to go And ask the stranger's name, She says, "Hello old dear,it's me, Your long forgotten flame Gladly I rejoice, As finally, we reunite But there's this certain feeling We no longer can ignite So as we part again In our dismay and discontent I sit in silence weeping, For the love that came and went.
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