People sometimes ask me:
"What is the point of your life?"
I always answer "You"
You being the one who I love
Who loves me far more than
I've ever been loved.
You know me
Inside and out,
Like an open book.
The story is of you and I
The 'Now' and 'Future'
Is still being written,
Daily, hour by hour.
So strong are we
Together.
So in love,
It's just obvious where we belong.
And that my love
Will be happening soon.
When I fly to you,
To be with you,
Together,
As we should be.
My love,
You are my home
My home is in your heart
Our new life ahead.
I'm coming home.
Home
To
You.
(c)Mike.A.Sullivan ~ January 2014
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 6:25 AM UTC
People sometimes ask me:
"What is the point of your life?"
I always answer "You"
You being the one who I love
Who loves me far more than
I've ever been loved.
You know me
Inside and out,
Like an open book.
The story is of you and I
The 'Now' and 'Future'
Is still being written,
Daily, hour by hour.
So strong are we
Together.
So in love,
It's just obvious where we belong.
And that my love
Will be happening soon.
When I fly to you,
To be with you,
Together,
As we should be.
My love,
You are my home
My home is in your heart
Our new life ahead.
I'm coming home.
Home
To
You.
(c)Mike.A.Sullivan ~ January 2014
This is a real story of true love. Yes, it does exist. I was the biggest disbeliever, and now?
I believe.
MS