I'm sorry I don’t do well when I am alone.
When you are not here I tend to get lost in indecision. I over analyze everything. Scrambled eggs or over easy paralyzed me at
the refrigerator. By the time I got to
the stove the kitchen was 10 degrees cooler.
I scrabbled because I knew that is what you would want. When you were away I couldn’t write a word
even though my thoughts were full of you. Got to the airport an hour early. I
stood there waiting for you feeling anxious. I couldn’t wait to hold you and
whisper in your ear something poetic and profound that would make you just melt
into my arms. I melted into yours before
I could get the words out. The sight of
you coming towards me put life in perspective.
You are the life I can’t live without. My life begins and ends with
you. God knows and I am believing in His
plan for me for you for us. I pray without
ceasing that my words can keep our hearts open to each other when the world
would prefer they stay closed. I hope you don’t mind how I love. Glad the tomb is empty…
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