My sentences, you finish. My strength, you admire. What a special blessing God has given us.
I refuse to over-analyze. I take it one day at a time. But there is nothing more euphoric than looking at my clock and knowing soon you will arrive.
My man. Protective of me. My man. Hates to see me down, so he lifts me up.
I do not place a label of perfection on my man. For, he will surely fail me. He grows every day as do I. My baby is kind. He supports my dreams rather than tear them down.
So, every day that you are mine, I try to show my appreciation.
I compromise, because you, I do not want to lose.
We are just a lady and a man growing and building something great.
We are just two people who found each other at the right time.
All I can do is smile because I have run out of reasons to cry.
So let it be. Let it breathe. I am your lady and you are my man.