I wanted to tell you, you are more than a man — more than enough for me and you. I know there is trouble out here in paradise sometimes, just don’t let it turn off the lights in your eyes. Instead, on days and nights like that — I hope you just turn your lights down low — tune all the noise out and let all the love in. I hope you find your way back to peace of mind, and know that in any unholy war — you will have a girl like me by your side.
You are simply beautiful, flaws and all. Don’t let the bullshit fool you or turn your warm heart cold.
You are made from a Universe that is boundless, so stay lifted — higher and higher and know there is no limit to your sky. Let the haters — walk on by, permit yourself to laugh and cry.
Your dreams could colour all of the night, so vibrant and full of adventures. Save room for those who cheer you on from the sidelines, forget the ones who are cold as ice. Keep on circling around the sun, these days are yours — you’ve already won.
You are poetry and prose — like a classic symphony composed — overflowing with rhyme and reason — your own timeless season. Yours is a priceless liquid gold — a dance in the purple rain — the spilled ink starting fires on every love letters page. You are that one in a million — a diamond engraved. You are a walking testimony of love and light, the antidote to fuckery with your effortless grace.
When you enter a space — you leave a trail of stardust and blown sunflower kisses — caressing a summer breeze — wanderlusting throughout the atmosphere .
I will call you magical, you are glory — you are the intimate details — of the greatest love stories.
The moon calls you son, the sunrise would be jealous of the claim — but it’s content in knowing — you are one of its rays.
Just keep on flowering, you are always in bloom.