Did you think that I’d let this go without telling you what you do and what I know?

To start you give me strength, which if I did go on at length would take me a lifetime in itself.

You give me wealth of character that’s inspired by emotions that you stir.

You give me all the beauty any man could deserve.

Another thing that you give is truth. Truth that the complex pains of our perdition won’t deter your love.

You give me hope not founded in intuition… but the bedrock of who you are and what you do.

Generous helpings of your love are what you give. Without …it wouldn’t be possible for our love to live through the trials that we have and will face before I reach you.

You make me speechless with your fearless ways. Including me in parts of your life that jeopardize security and could cause you strife.

You support me as I am. Not without a loving dose of the down to earth criticism that helps to keep us close and reason through some of the most tormenting times we face.

Digging the trenches we take cover in day after day… until we find our way to each other.



That’s what you do.