My First Dance

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My First Dance
One gloomy night
I am staring at the dark sky
Wishing a star to sight
The Lightning strike, the thunders cry
I made a wish
A magic unleashed
A storm arrive
The night may not survive

..

I’ve waited this enchanting moment just right
A lad I love would take my hand
As I have saved my first dance on this Prom Night
I wish this night would be bland
Oh my sweet lad I love to dance
My heart aches for your glance
Wishing you would notice me
What a wonderful feeling it could be

..

When the music starts to play
The dance floor is filled up already
A lad takes my hand, but I turned my head away
I feel so sad and lonely
A magical moment I expect
I doubt would be perfect
He grabs my hand again
My heart jumps all of a sudden

..

He takes me to the dance floor and we joyfully sway
My heart beats really fast and my hands are really cold
This moment is so uneasy I don’t know what to say
Every steps we take I wish I could still hold
I feel his arms around my waist
A feeling so strong I couldn’t resist
I wish the night would never stop
As an “Ordinary Song” plays from the top
***–***

My Own Thoughts

This Poem is dedicated to my high school crush who happens to be a really good friend of mine. Every time I remember this moment I can’t help but smile. I want to thank him for making me experienced those splendid times that I will never forget for the rest of my life. 🙂

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