The world stands still in a silent little intermission; an
anticipating calm. Together we wait for the miracle of your life; the heartbeats
that have blossomed from my very soul. My life is no longer mine, your life
completely yours. My dreams no longer
matter being weighed against your own. The dreams that are yet speckled butterflies
in the horizon, fluttering softly in a wait for you to chase them into the
palms of your precious hands.
May the world unwrap with love on every path you take, and
may you always have a shoulder to lean on. May God grant you with the capacity
to love others enough to bear with their flaws. May you become a man of your word,
and a man of honor. May you always know how to respect a woman and in return earn
her own. May you forever be a believer in God and never go astray. May you have
passion in your heart and wisdom in your soul... And may you love me as much as I
love you.
You will be okay my love…
You’ll be okay as long as you know that your self-image
should be a portrait of your own making, and your self-respect a product of
your virtue; your own reaching.
You will be okay as long as you find the balance between
loving life and knowing it isn’t meant to last.
You will be okay as long as -waking up every morning- you’ll
find a reason to make you hum a lullaby or have a smile on your face
You’ll be okay as long as you never forget your prayers; the
little gateway to the mysterious and magnificent divine.
Good night and see you soon…
Mom
