My Most Beautiful !

You are the most beautiful. To me, your beauty is something I can never find words for.

I remember the days when we were young. Oh! We were so carefree then, waiting to watch you and avoiding your father, making up things so that I could get to talk to you. In the most miniature world of St Pauls, I had lived a fairy tale, the love story of a lifetime.

I fell in love with you, and I was like someone who could do anything. A sight of you was something that made my day lucky. The little conversation I used to have with you was something I would replay so many times in my little head.

Then time changed, and we moved on, but a piece of me remained there. Whenever I became weak, the past spent with you gave me strength. I was not ordinary when I was with you. You are and always will be my first love, the one I knew I could never have, but that was something I never really cared about.

It's been years, but I still remember the butterfly necklace you wore to class, the one that looked so beautiful on you.

I thank you, my beautiful! For making me realize how great love can be and how falling in love with someone can be the most excellent source of strength that helps you rise and become extraordinary.