He was a man in love with the world, until one day he met a beautiful girl. His eyes sparkled like they never had before, and he had seen every dazling sunrise there ever was, yet she was the first sight that could make those eyes glisten. Then she smiled, and you could write books about that smile. That kind of smile, would outshine any star in any galaxy. It was only a matter of time before he wasn’t just a man in love with the world, but he was the man in love with a beautiful girl.
Flowers smelled sweeter, and water tasted cleaner, he saw deeper and smiled more. She was the golden halo around his head, and when she smiled… smitten doesn’t even cover half of it. So he began to write her poetry, he poured out his heart and soul into every word. He wrote for her, as she slept curled up soaking in the moonlight. He would recite it to her and she would laugh, that sing song laugh that could tickle even the wildest fire.
In many ways she tamed him, and slowly he became aware of just how beautiful the world truly could be. He fell in love with her, not slowly but all at once because he knew the world but she was the first person to ever really show him it.