The First Kiss

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A gift of love, eternal and true,

Not wrapped in paper, but in me and you.

A whisper of hope, a promise so sweet,

A first gentle kiss, where two worlds meet.  


No market can hold what the heart can give,

A moment of magic that makes us live.

In that tender touch, our futures ignite,

A spark in the darkness, a guiding light.  


It’s more than just a fleeting thrill,

More than the riches the world can fill.

It’s a silent vow, a sacred art,

A piece of my soul, a piece of my heart.  


A kiss that lingers beyond the night,

A beacon burning ever bright.

It’s the start of dreams yet to unfold,

A story of love, fearless and bold.  


With every breath, I hope you'll see,

That this small gift holds infinity.

A symbol of what’s yet to be-

A life of love, wild and free.  


So take this gift, pure and sincere,

A symbol of love that forever endears.

For in that kiss, our souls entwine,

A beginning divine, forever mine.


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