As fall welcomed
the first snowfall,
so peaceful & beautiful.
A walk in a park,
to your house,
A day I'll never forget.
A day I realized the
love I had for you;
But never having the
chance to express it to you,
with your hand in marriage.
Because I never made it
to your house that day,
That day where a gunshot
meant for someone else, hit you;
That day where it was
the first and last day it snowed.
The day....
I lost my love.
Nice poem! I really enjoyed reading it. Your quote in the bio
is pretty good, too.