The kindest eyes. Encapsulated in the face of true beauty. As each year passes and we grow older together; each line in your face a reminder of each moment together. Everyday I wake up and am humbled to be in your presence. Your lips exactly what I want pressed against mine. I ache to feel your breath hot on my neck. Your facial hair greying gracefully, making me yearn to run my hands through it. ...

It’s wild to be in a place that reaps the benefits of your efforts.

Everyday is continuous growth.

You fall more in love with yourself and your life daily.

This is to be alive.

Now to find more hands to hold along the way....

They painted the flowers red.

It wasn’t fun and laughter like we always see it depicted.

The screams linger in the air, almost dragging you to the underworld with them.

It was messy, chaotic, and gut wrenching.

Let’s hope those clouds aren’t full of rain or they’ll do it again....