You were his light
when his world was dark.
His only sunshine,
whenever it rains.

His favorite,
among everything.
His happiness
whenever he gets sad.

I can tell he was happy
when you two were together.
His eyes were shining,
brightly like the stars.

Those jokes that he made
that was only for you,
Those pick-up lines,
'though corny but sweet.
How lucky you are.

Lucky, because you were his
favorite person.
Lucky, because I think,
until now, you still are.