The Very First Time I Fell In Love
With Someone I Think The Right One To Love
The Feeling Is Gaily Like Drifting And Eager
Fancy Spring In Me Like Fleeting Kiss So Tender.

I Never Thought What Love Would It Be
For Before Fortnight Came I Fell In Love Easily
We Became Lovers As The Days Had Come
But Somebody Told Me Our Love Was A Sham.
Pain Is Where I Enthusiastically Went
Endowed With Burden Never Ever Meant
Abstruse And Withered By The Rotten Vow
Tending To Be The Weakest Bough.
How Silly Am I To Fill My Entity
With So Much Love To Someone Verily
Didn’t Knew The Verity Of Loves Will
Love Can Be In Triumph Or Be Futile.