a love letter.

to my source of strength

The sound of hinges awakens memories of past contentment.

The door swings open and reveals your opulent smile.

In little moments like this, I rediscover the meaning of joy.

Like a mother, grasping her newborn closely, knows the swift passage of time – bringing weight to each moment.

A moment that should not be burdened by worry or expectation.

Cherishing only the purity of the present.

As you rush out the doorsteps, you wrap your arms around me.

An embrace that validates my past struggles
– you gift me a new source of strength.

The warmth you provide is not just comfort. It is beauty in its truest form.

Your willingness to be a provider inspires me to seek completeness in myself.

Reminding me of my journey ahead and the chapters yet to be written.

From,

Blue.

…

Godspeed.