The
angel he loved left him for another man A
richer more successful man The
boy was stunned He was so
hurt, he did not speak for days
The
girl went to him He cried
on her shoulder and she cried with him. He
was hurt and she was too.
Time
went by and so wounds heal The
boy realises something about his friend/tutor Something
he never realised before
How
her laughter sounded heavenly and how
her smiles brightened up the darkest days, or
how simply beautiful she looked to him!
Beautiful.
This plain, simple girl was beautiful to him
And he began to fall. Fall
so in love with this beautiful girl
On
one day, he picked up all his courage to see her He
walked to her house, nervous, and fidgeting, Running
his thoughts over and over his head. He
was going to tell her how beautiful she was to him He
was going to tell her how wonderfully in love he was
with her. He
knocked. No one was home.
The
next day, he found out that the beautiful
girl he fell in love with had
a brain tumour that put her into a coma. The
doctors were grim and the family decided to let her
go.
One
final time he got to see her He
held her hand He stroked
her hair and he cried for
this beautiful girl. He
cried, but it was too late. The
beautiful girl was buried and the heavens broke. Out
a beautiful spring shower, a cry for their loss.
She
was the most beautiful girl in the world and she
had taught the rebel boy-man to love and what
it is to be loved.
She
was the most beautiful girl in the world.
Look
around. Isn't there a lot of plain faces?
Take
a good look. A real good look, or
you might just miss out that beautiful person.
Forever.