So proud! Shouts the voice
Inside my head, So proud!
Each and every day, from
Another father’s praise-filled
Lips, of seeing you teach his
Kids to grow, balancing your
Compassion, poise, and control,
To the glowing reports each school
Report, and the wonderfully glowing
Response from everything you do,
To listening you sing to your heart’s
Content, or acting, dancing on stage,
Performing as only you know how,
So proud! I am, forever, as now.
Don’t ever stop being
Who you are. You are
Truly a beautiful soul
Making me proud,
So proud.
I love the way you
Brush your hair, the
Loose strands falling just
There, your beatific calm,
Soothing me from afar,
Standing in the doorway,
Watching how you just are
My dream woman, soulmate,
Lover, best friend, and wife
To be, all I could have ever
Dared wish or hope for,
Filling me with warmth and
Light, until the whole world
Balances out just right, and
Moon, sun, stars in space,
All spin into infinity’s empty
Breathe, while the world holds
Still, frozen in time, and I
Am so happy, lucky you
Are mine, my love,
For all time.
Our rituals define us,
Our dreams divide, the
Life from the living, only
We decide, for what are we
Here for, if not to thrive, along
With one another, not just to survive,
But to thrill in the pleasure, that holds
Us together, and fight for the right
To be happy whatever the internal
Weather, whether the future will,
Or crumble apart, I cycle all the
Way, back through to the start,
For I love your soul’s beauty
Tangled deep within my
Heart, you stand be
tales for adults, told by kids pretending to be adults, for adults pretending to be kids
