I wanted to tell you before now, but I
Could never find the right words.
Where do I start, how do I start?
Think of a sunset, the orange glow
Barely visible at the edge of the world.
Look up higher to the clouds, which
Shine orange, pink, red in the light.
What do you think? Beautiful?
Awe inspiring? Amazing?
To me, you are that.
Imagine a paradise, filled
With the sweetest smelling flowers
And the air like an embrace that
Wraps you up, safe and warm,
And angels that watch over you
As if you were the most precious
Thing alive and needed guarding.
You are that paradise.
You are my angel.
Hell. A million dark spirits screaming
For release from their torture.
They can see no end to their pain,
No relief from their sorrow, their anger.
If you left me, I'd understand them.
Heaven. What would it be like?
Being held by you compares to
Nothing else that I know of. My heart
Feels like it could burst from all the
Happiness, the love, the satisfied feeling
I get when I think I could stay like
That forever with you, and you wouldn't
Mind. A kiss from your lips tells a story.
It tells a story of unconditional love,
A story that cannot be spoken with words
But with emotions. A simple thing like
Holding your hand, does a million things
For me. I would be here for all of time
If I described all those things. So I thank
God, for I know we will have that long.
Now I think I know what heaven would be like.
With you, I'm already in it.
Now, my pen runs dry. There are no more
Words to sum up how I feel except three.
