For such a small life, peacefully cradled in my battle-worn, bloodied hands, he was undeniably generous to give me a second chance to live.

Those first fleeting seconds of precious youth were spent saving me, someone he would have no memory of when such a heart grows.

But I know our hearts will not forget, for we carry a piece of each other for all our lives.

A promise, a everlasting hope, something mortal joys will never replicate; and I will commit to such a act.

'Don't worry...I'll protect you.'

My thoughts drifted to consciousness, watching a stream of light shoot out into the sky, bursting apart a plot of beautiful stars.

Consider this my first gift.

The gift of bountiful love for all.