Define your good man
Hey, Keon!
Listen to the sound of my joyful heart
as it sways in wait for your arrival.
like a groom waiting at the aisle;
yawning for his new bride to come:I linger in wait for you.
There is a song reverbing in the depth of my soul, lyrics like I have never known. The song speaks of love, kindness, and trust. It speaks of joy, giving, relishing, generosity, and love. Did I say love?
Of course, I did...
I love you so much. I had to say it twice so you get the point.
Since the foretelling of your arrival, I have been counting the days, with excitement and awe.
I have loved you since the first day I heard about you. But, if I am being honest, I have loved you longer than that.
I have loved you longer than I have loved and known myself. My first breath in life, I inhaled in appreciation of my love for you. And as I grew in consciousness, I watered my heart constantly to nurture even more love for you.
My imagination, ever running wild, I fantasize about you. I am grateful for your conception, and I constantly imagine myself singing sweet songs to you. Even lullabies and poems... Certainly, I will be dancing the whole day, waltzing from side road to side road, grinning from cheek to cheek.
In my life, I have found many great joys and I have lived many happy moments. But, in my heart, I know meeting you will trump them all!
What sort of love is this; to think that I haven't met you yet, but I could give my life for you with a smile on my face? However, dying for you will forever be the least form of...
Listen to the sound of my joyful heart
as it sways in wait for your arrival.
like a groom waiting at the aisle;
yawning for his new bride to come:I linger in wait for you.
There is a song reverbing in the depth of my soul, lyrics like I have never known. The song speaks of love, kindness, and trust. It speaks of joy, giving, relishing, generosity, and love. Did I say love?
Of course, I did...
I love you so much. I had to say it twice so you get the point.
Since the foretelling of your arrival, I have been counting the days, with excitement and awe.
I have loved you since the first day I heard about you. But, if I am being honest, I have loved you longer than that.
I have loved you longer than I have loved and known myself. My first breath in life, I inhaled in appreciation of my love for you. And as I grew in consciousness, I watered my heart constantly to nurture even more love for you.
My imagination, ever running wild, I fantasize about you. I am grateful for your conception, and I constantly imagine myself singing sweet songs to you. Even lullabies and poems... Certainly, I will be dancing the whole day, waltzing from side road to side road, grinning from cheek to cheek.
In my life, I have found many great joys and I have lived many happy moments. But, in my heart, I know meeting you will trump them all!
What sort of love is this; to think that I haven't met you yet, but I could give my life for you with a smile on my face? However, dying for you will forever be the least form of...