Is it a miracle that
someone so beautiful
is sleeping beside me
night after night
after night?
Is it impossible
to dream and be awake,
or is this the way
it's supposed to be?
Well, supposedly.
Is it the darkness
that makes me appreciate
the days I'm blessed
(Even the days I'm stressed)
in light of the light of the light?
Or is it her smile
shining in the darkness
that makes me long for
the bright of her light in my night?
All of these questions
aren't my obsession
with a wife in the life
I'm within.
And all of these questions
don't mean a thing...
as long as we have forever
to answer them.
8/18/12 - The first day of my life.