First love

I guess it is not meant to be...

At the sight of your eyes my legs gave away,

My heart started to live, 

My mind started to race.

Oh first love, how I long for you,

But it seems it is not meant to be.

Our love frowned upon,

Our touch proclaimed to be sin.

Oh first love, how can they do this to us?

To keep me from you is for a bird not to fly,

For a fish not to swim, for a mother not to love!

Maybe it is not ment to be in this life, oh first love,

But i shall always find you,

Wherever your eyes shall gaze,

Wherever your heart is set ablaze.

Author's Note

Any comments are welcome
(Please ignore grammar, english is not my mother tonge)