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It has been eight years
Since I got down on one knee
And asked you, this beautiful, vibrant young woman
If you would marry me.
It was raining that night
Though I was not cold
My mind, heart, and soul were focused
I was striving with all my energy to be bold.
You see, you weren’t just some typical girl
At least not to me.
The Lord showed me your heart
Your immense capacity to show charity.
Sure, I was blown away
By your beautiful eyes, long brown hair, and curves galore
But inside, beneath your tough girl façade
The Lord revealed to me that there was much much more.
You are a beautiful daughter of God.
You are my Queen.
I am so grateful to the Lord
That with you I will spend all eternity.
Although you plucked me, a wildflower
From a world of seeming freedom
Where the sun constantly warmed my petals
A place I could call my own personal kingdom.
You took my rugged raggly roots and all from that domain
Without a moment’s hesitation
You knew we were meant to be,
You unabashedly declared this proclamation.
Over time, with great love,
Lots of patience and devotion
You opened my eyes and I was shown
A glimpse of heaven.
We have created a family
Three beautiful girls and one studly son.
What a great responsibility you and I have
I feel that my cup has over run.
When I look into your eyes,
Hold your hands – you pull me near.
I cannot hold you close enough
How can I show you how much I love you, how much I care.
I know, I know, “just take out the garbage.”
Perhaps, it is that simple, perhaps it is that clear.
Well, I know I am not perfect, in fact
Into perfection’s window I cannot even peer.
BUT, I know you love me anyway,
You see in me something better
Like I said, you have this amazing ability to love
And for “this” I am indebted to you forever.
You are my very best friend
It is with you I want to share
My every thought, feeling, and emotion
And although you don’t realize it – a friend like you is very rare!
Ok, so I rambled a bit – actually quite a lot
But you know this is nothing new.
I guess all I really want to say with this poem is;
My love, “My Enternal Sweetheart,” I love you.