The Tears of the First Love

She saw him in the eyes,

without saying a word,

she took his hands,

hoping that this moment never end.

they saw each other for a while,

he and she, so close,

very close that they almost kissed,

between tears, they saw each other.

It was that day, that she dreamed about,

although she was afraid of it,

she knew what will happen,

he didn't say anything.

he looked at her, like the first time,

he drew her face in his memory,

he did it, just to not forget her,

maybe one day, he was going to find her again,

there was not a word to say,

they were afraid,

fear of not being enough for that cold farewell.

As cold as the wind,

those hands felt,

and she cried, saying goodbye between her teeth,

because one day, they swore to never say that word.

she saw him between the lake of tears,

that her eyes could not contain,

the eternal sound of a machine in a hospital,

strongly pressed her heart.

Maybe he thought, I'll wait for you!

as always, or, how the first time was!

I'll wait for you!

don't cry! you know me better, I am smiling.

she dried her tears, and smiled,

she knew that her beloved was smiling.

and one day, maybe a night,

they're going to talk again...