There were
times I ask myself if I really love you or I just reciprocate? But why I can
stand the day without a glimpse of you? Am I paranoid? Do I need some
professional counseling? I wonder why I match
my faith with yours; compromise my views to match yours since I do have all the
control before I met you. I was so touch because you’re the only one who
appreciates my beauty. I wonder how I would thank you for all the sacrifice you
have done to me.
Just your presence
eases my mind. Your touch is a heaven feeling on my earthly skin as t lingers
through my soul. Your laugh intoxicates me while leaving my reality unconscious. I like
the way your sensual mouth starts to talk it blurts out all the humors that
fades my sorrow. Your familiar cigar scent brings a touch of territory that keeps
me reminded that you’re the only man who owns me. Your love
becomes my world, healing my grievous past, easing my struggles in the present
and framing a bright future with you. Your charismatic personality catches my
heart, my world and my soul and it’s only a matter of cold hell to fall us
apart.
Be
strong but don’t put it unto your head. I’m imploring you to be healthy and fit
for the years we need to put ourselves into a test. I do see the importance of family through your
examples, you made me appreciate that a family is still a family event though
it lacks a member. I love my family more than I did before I latter appreciate
their deficiency and weakness, just like what you do. I hope your love will not
wither nor fades. I picture spending my senescence with you and devoting all our
remaining days in service to the One and our posterity.
HAPPY 21ST
BIRTHDAY PANDA!!!
