Hossannah..that was her name, warm, pretty and sweet. She had golden eyes and a smile that could wake the dead. The first sight of her made me feel like I never saw a damsel before. The feelings were heavenly, the thoughts, amazing and the imaginations, simply satisfying. I could still recall the first kiss we had; it was under a mango tree behind our classroom. I had never kissed before so I felt the world was coming to an end..lol! Her breath was like the dew that drops early in the morning from the sky. She walked into my life and gave me reasons to live, love and be happy. Love never had a meaning to me until she came and swept my feet away. She made me believe the power and the true satisfaction that lies in the world of true companionship. "Big head" as she fondly calls me was a name I could recall answering to even when I never truly felt comfortable with it. She was indeed my first love.