I think of you as a miracle
A treasure I sought and found
A love that keeps hatching in the middle of my chest
Makes my heart race and days blessed
I would compliment you today and tomorrow and feel I didn't do enough for  I love being in your hair.
I love having you around me surrounding me like a circle or dome I can't escape
I love the peace you bring  remarkable and reknown to me
I love seeing you smile and watch us talk and laugh like we knew each other thousands of years ago
I love being a a collar and you being the shirt.
Love being the make up to draw the beauty lines to where they belong.
Back home I can sit comfortably and say "wow life blessed me more and more  because I got you "
Sometimes in my dream I call you BAE