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Monday, April 12, 2004
Today -finally- I heard you sing, that deep rumble of a bass rising up from your throat as you praised the Lord with all your heart. The sound of which I had almost forgotton, and sorely missed. Later, you held my hands in yours as we bowed our heads in prayer. The thought crossed my mind (again) how tiny my hands are compared to his. I felt your love for me radiate through your palms to the very depths of my soul. Later at dinner you mentioned -in jest?- that you felt inadequate because you ought to be bringing me to exotic places. I wanted to tell you, but the words somehow or other got stuck in my throat
Being with you is my greatest happiness in life. It is with you that I am most content, and it really doesn't matter where we are. We can be in the most boring place on earth (think school library) and I'd be happy to be there simply because you're there. I know I'm not the most eloquent person in the world, and I wish with all my heart that I could express fully how I feel, but I can't. Whatever it is, wherever life may lead us in the future, I just want you to know that I'll always be by your side - I'll never leave you. I love you.
12:29 AM
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