I searched deep within, for days without end, for a word, phrase or clause to express how I feel.
But lo, I came to realize, describing how I feel about you will be too mighty for words to express.
So here I sit beside the window, with the scorching sun hungrily munching my tender skin.
I gaze out and am lost in thoughts and then it hits me, this is what you are to me:
You are the sky over me, housing the moon, sun and the stars
The sun: keeping me warm and well catered for
The moon: calming me down and letting me know everything will be alright
The stars: packaging me and making me ever so attractive for the whole world to see.
When I gaze into your eyes I have not a fear in the world, they are like David’s Stone and Slingshot, give me the confidence to face every obstacle no matter how great.
I never could have imagined how better my life will be from the moment I met you.
If only the world were filled with thousands of you, the world would definitely be a better place.
Am so glad, that “I”, “We” have the “one” of you that there is.
And so from the bottom of my heart and with the deepest of passion I wish you the best of God in your new age. My singular prayer for you is this: Divine Grace.
Happy Birthday Snookums.