Many moons ago Although we were so young
We were nature’s second sun
We were always on the same page
I crossed your t’s
You dotted my i’s
Days, weeks, month, years
Out of the blue I got an e-mail from you
“I got married” was all I did read
Were you just bringing my wheels up to speed?
Or was it your nickel for my thoughts?
The earth was flat
The sun spun around the earth
There is a ring on your ring
And a knot on my throat
Winter succeeds Autumn
Spring will always follow
The sun will rise tomorrow
And you’ll still be…
The first woman I ever loved
I speak of love, don’t be mistaken
I speak of being, not making
Today I wonder why we never tried long distance
But there is no point trying to insist
It’s all water under the bridge
But is it? It isn’t
I would have thrown caution to the wind
Just to see you in your wedding dress
Reality check, I should just
Click reply and wish you happiness
Winter succeeds Autumn
Spring will always follow
The sun will rise tomorrow
And you’ll still be…
The first woman I ever loved
By
Edgar Munguambe 010411
Welcome, I'm Edgar. I hail from Maputo, Mozambique. I've summed up my life into three categories: life, love, and lyrics. Life concerns the things that happen in my immediate surroundings and global surroundings. Love is anything I feel passionate about, my vast interests. Lyrics include all my writings, it's also something I feel passionate about, but since it is at the core of my interests it deserved a separate category. Feel free to comment, I'm open to new ideas. Peace
Thursday, June 23, 2011
In the beginning there was you
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