©Profarms' Random Thoughts®

For the First Time

Eternally lost and without purpose
I was condemned with a hunter’s soul
For the first time I can now smile
I’m in the land wonderful

The hand of sorrow had caught my heart
Within its icy glove
For the first time I am free to laugh
Because of the warmth of your love

Days gone by, I was not seen
My existence seemed erased
For the first time I have materialized
Within your warm embrace

The darkness had engulfed me
It was the story of my life
For the first time I found happiness
When you became my wife

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