At the cusp of a teenage dream
arrived a ‘hello’ with a cute giggle.
The first shot of dopamine,
The first flap of a butterfly wing,
It flew as high as cloud nine
of my teenage dream.
At the cusp of adulthood
arrived a ‘hello’ with a beautiful smile.
The first melody on a song of our own,
The first rhythm of a different heartbeat,
It made us dance like the world was blind,
like us to the irony.
At the cusp of reality
stands a tender soul
Awaiting the arrival of a ‘hello’.
for the joy of the firsts,
and the memory that lasts,
this journey to forever
has beauty on every road.