Ravi......in New Jersey......

 

Sometimes I think about the first time
I realized that I love you...
It was as if my eyes
took a picture of that moment
and stored it in my heart.
Sometimes I think about
how much my life has changed
because of you.
I think about you...
and your happiness about us...
and our life together.
and I realize that you are
as much a part of me now
as the air that I breathe
and the dreams I nurture.
But from time to time,
I still like to remember
the first time I looked into your eyes
and saw my future there.

: "The First Kiss" (1875)Adolphe William Bouguerea


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