First love

First I saw her at midnight,
Tiny, pretty, full of bright.
She was looked like a shine,
Like an angel from the sky.

Knowing nothing of her nature,
Fell in love from premier stare.
Want to be with her forever,
Feel her hurt inside my heart.

Everything I could expect,
With all of my bygone respect,
Drops on me a windy rain.
Now I am under the pain.
Hundreds times did the same,
Step on rakes of life again.

Month had passed, another one,
Everything for her I've done,
She told me words about love,
She said, she's mine a vital spark.

Amour by speech without sense,
But equally the sparrow's flight,
It usually retrieves with proud, thence,
Whence purse is empty on the light.

Everything I could expect,
With all of my bygone respect,
Drops on me a windy rain.
Now I am under the pain.
Hundreds times did the same,
Step on rakes of life again.

Made I love by the affairs,
By the attitude and cares.
And at once she made me utter:
Confession honest. Called to murder.

She only left myself alone,
She only used myself by own,
Her attitude was changed in wink,
Her essence griped I in a blink...

Everything I could expect,
With all of my bygone respect,
Drops on me a windy rain.
Now I am under the pain.
Hundreds times did the same,
Step on rakes of life again.