A toast to the love of my life

Many describe love as the most exquisite emotion in existence. When a man falls in love, its often visible in the depth of his eyes. However, when I found myself in love, I experienced an overwhelming sense that my very being belonged to her. I felt an unwavering readiness to go to great lengths, even to the point I could sacrifice everything for her happiness. There aren’t enough words to describe my attempt in conveying the profound sentiments I hold for the woman who had captured my heart. I have been told that my eyes reflect the shadow of the woman I adore. I pray that the creator of love ensures my eyes forever mirror her influence and the radiance of her beauty never fades. My love for her remains etched in my existence, in every part of me there lies a part of her.

The initial encounter with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen remains etched in my memory. While sitting through my first lecture at university, she entered the room. Her smile possessed an irresistible charm, drawing me towards her, yet a hint of shyness held me back, making me believe she was beyond my reach.