If I told you that I love you each and every day,
it still could not convey the way you make my spirit rise.
When I speak those words so surely - so purely,
I pray you understand.
The words flow not from my lips,
but from my heart.
A flow that cannot be interrupted or abandoned;
instead, it must be released to ride its course in full.
Like a river to his sea,
rushing toward his destiny - his eternity.
Written in 1999
