The familiar grasp. Comforting.
Yet, my heart still skips a beat like a new found love.
I like hearing your laughter in the crowd.
I like seeing your eyes twinkle when you spot me in a crowded city park.
Sometimes, the hardest thing in the world is letting you love me.
I see my stains and imperfections.
I let them get in the way of your simple honest love.
I want to see me the way you see me.
Lines on your face.
I pray there will be more.
A sure sign of a life filled with joy and laughter.
As we create our history together, I hope I can give you a small glimpse of what is to come.
By giving you the 'heaven on earth'
Take my hand.
Take me to the stars
Take me to the depth of the sea.
I want to know how the warm sand and salty water felt between your toes.
I want to know the joy that filled your heart when you held your infant daughters.
I want to know the depth of your sorrow when you were misunderstood.
I want to know the pain I caused you by my selfishness
I want to know how the first warm spring breeze felt on your face after a long winter.
Our life. Small and insignificant.
Like a single star in the whole galaxy.
But for me.
You are my whole galaxy.
You fill it with countless stars.
Time will slow down.
I want to stay here.
A long while still.