His arms are wrapped around me tight.
I hold him close to my beating heart.
The thumps are loud and rhyme with delight,
That he is beside me, no longer apart.

He holds me when I’m tired and sad,
And I fall asleep within his grasp.
He cares deeply for me like no other had.
To hear his voice, a gentle rasp,

I consider myself lucky to have him.
I would love to see him every day,
Because he is not some thoughtless whim,
But a person I’ll always desire, in every way.

I’m the luckiest ******* the planet,
And I’ll never forget when we began it.