The Gift
Loving you from the core of my being would be enough to quiet every desire you ever had to love another.
When you deeply love someone and nothing is too good for them.
You loved them, ooh, so much… if you owned the stars, the moon, and the sky.
If you could reach up to the sky to pull down the brightest star… that shines so brightly… to place a ring on their finger, then everyone would know the gift from the hand placed in your heart isn’t yours.
It’s given.
A glow with the love of another being.
A true being.
One who would give you the world, if you would only say, “Yes.”
From the heart… it speaks.
I can imagine how God loves you.
He owns it all.
The gift is sacred.
The gift is divine.
The gift is love.
And it’s free.
Think of a special moment when you loved somebody so deeply you wanted to give them the world.
Oh, how you loved them.
Oh, how special your eyes rested only on them.
It’s a love like no other.
No one else can take their place or make you feel the way they do.
They have gifts like no one else has.
That special knowing.
Words can’t speak.
It knows without uttering a word because it’s understood from the beginning who you are and whose you are.
You’re gifted.
You’re the gift.
For the longing of my heart is now fulfilled.
I love you,
Always.
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