Happy Birthday to the love of my life...I just want you to know a couple of things:
I love your smile and the sparkle in your eyes
The curls in your hair, always just right
Holding your hand
And cuddling at night
Stars in the desert darkness, champagne sunsets
Watching storms on the porch
Sailing clear seas, falling down on skis
And not giving a damn that I love you doesn't rhyme with porch.
Treetop walks that made you nervous
Conquering monoliths, caverns, bush walks
Watching you plant what I grow
Road trips with small talk
I could go on and on - so many memories
They are special because I made them with you
I trembled the first time I touched your hand
I still do
Words fail to convey what I want to say, but I remember the first time I knew I loved you. I remember the last time I knew I loved you. It's easy - because from the moment we met, it's every time I think of you, look at you, laugh with you, cry with you. Nothing - and I mean nothing - has changed my love for you.
Sorry to all that had to read this - I just couldn't bring myself to shell out $5 for a sappy card this year. This will have to do. Plus, she's getting a new SUV, so sue me.
[This message edited by Tred at 11:06 AM, May 22nd, 2013 (Wednesday)]
