It was a morning so silly that turned out into a splended fantasy in a nutshell.
Remember when I told you I just fell off the universe?
It was in that morning, that morning when I first saw him.
He was the average guy in front of my class.
Plain and boring from his clothes to his moves.
He was a nothing in the middle of precious jewels.
Until I heard him spoke.
His voice was full but subtle
And it caressed me from my insides.
His words were firm
And he means every word he says.
He was very strong and witty.
His ideals were grounded on reality
But still looks for something beyond the ordinary.
He is for the poor and abused.
Mind you, he is not a political Joe.
He is big and mighty
But was never abusive.
He plays fair
No matter what the consequences are.
In that very morning
While Inside the class
I was able to know him
While he was busy having an argument with the class.
That morning, after the debate I saw him once more.
He was at the most secluded part of the school garden
Weeping. For he had lost a mother.
That morning, in his strongest stature I liked him.
And in his weakest state,
I have loved him.
He was the kind of man
I have always wanted.
Strong but soft
Perfect with all of his flaws
Turning every problem into a personal challenge.
And yes, that morning..
My universe collapsed
Only to merge with him
And form a NEW world not with me, nor with him,
But a world where there is US.
Because it was him all along.
All along it was he, who had always been nothing but a pebble.
My precious, mighty pebble.
All along, it was he
that I would love Until eternity.
All along
It was he.
