Once upon a time, in a small village nestled between the rolling hills, lived a young girl named Lisa. Lisa was a bright and kind-hearted 8-year-old, loved by everyone in her village. She had sparkling blue eyes that mirrored the clear sky and golden hair that flowed like the wheat fields. One sunny afternoon, while Lisa was playing near a blooming garden, she noticed a little butterfly fluttering around her. It had bright and beautiful wings, painted in all the colors of the rainbow. Lisa couldn't help but feel a warmth glowing in her heart as she watched the delicate creature dance in the gentle breeze.

The butterfly seemed as curious about Lisa as she was about it, and it landed on her outstretched hand. Lisa gently cupped her hands together to protect the butterfly, and in that moment, something magical happened. The butterfly whispered in Lisa's ear, "Hello, Lisa! My name is Theo. I'm not just an ordinary butterfly. I'm a magical butterfly who grants wishes." Lisa's eyes widened with wonder and excitement. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. The butterfly continued, "Lisa, I'm here to grant you a very special wish. Is there something you desire more than anything else in the world?"

Lisa thought for a moment, then smiled brightly and said, "Mr. Butterfly, the only thing I truly want is to experience true love." Theo, the magical butterfly, nodded with understanding. "Very well, Lisa. I shall grant your wish, but always remember that true love can be found in many different forms."

From that day on, Lisa's heart was filled with love for her family, friends, and the beauty of the world around her. She loved her parents' warm hugs and her grandparents' stories by the fireplace. She loved playing with her friends at the village square and the laughter that echoed through the breeze. One day, while Lisa was helping her mother tend to the flower garden, she noticed a small, shy bird perched on a branch, singing the most beautiful melody. Lisa felt an instant connection to the bird, as if their hearts were singing together.

Lisa named the bird Sophie and started leaving small crumbs and seeds for her every day. Sophie would visit Lisa every morning, perching on her shoulder and singing sweet songs. Lisa felt a special kind of love for Sophie, for they had formed an unbreakable bond. As Lisa grew older, she discovered love for different things as well. She fell in love with painting, with the colors dancing on the canvas. She fell in love with books, with the stories that took her on extraordinary adventures. She fell in love with her dreams, with the endless possibilities they held.

And even though Lisa never found a human partner as her first love, she realized that love came in many shapes and sizes. She discovered that love could be found in the simplest of things, like a sunrise painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, or a gentle breeze caressing her cheek. Lisa learned that her first love was not something to search for, but something to embrace in every moment of her life. And she lived a life filled with love, spreading her warmth wherever she went, just like the magical butterfly had hoped.

And so, dear child, may you remember that love is all around us, waiting for us to discover and cherish it. And in every smile, every act of kindness, and every beat of your heart, you will find your own Meine erste Liebe – your first love. Goodnight, little one. Sweet dreams filled with love.