You're the first person I think about when I wake up from my dreams.
Like the sun warms the earth, you warm my skin.
Like the birds sing to the waking world, your tired voice tugs a string in my heart that makes me smile.
Like the smell of freshly baked bread, you're the pleasant aroma that makes my mouth water and leaves me wanting more of you.
Like the color of the sky at dawn, you make me glad that God made you so beautiful, without flaw.
You're my sanity.
You're my saving grace.
You're my answer.
You're my angel.
You're my reason.
You're my revival.
You're my best friend.
You're my better half.
You're so much more than the woman of my dreams.
Sep 24, 2016
Sep 24, 2016 at 6:22 AM UTC
You're the first person I think about when I wake up from my dreams.
Like the sun warms the earth, you warm my skin.
Like the birds sing to the waking world, your tired voice tugs a string in my heart that makes me smile.
Like the smell of freshly baked bread, you're the pleasant aroma that makes my mouth water and leaves me wanting more of you.
Like the color of the sky at dawn, you make me glad that God made you so beautiful, without flaw.
You're my sanity.
You're my saving grace.
You're my answer.
You're my angel.
You're my reason.
You're my revival.
You're my best friend.
You're my better half.
You're so much more than the woman of my dreams.
