TO MY ONE AND ONLY
I always struggle for words each time I mull over the precious moments we have been sharing together. Time indeed is too brief, much as our age no sooner will gray its slender threads . . . but the love we share together in the flying time of our individual sojourn compacts the eternity of bliss in its most condensed vessel. I’ve learned needless to say to prize the calmest breath of time; savorin its footsteps in the silent sleeps of my rhyme. I’ve learned to miss you seconds in between, Miss Rau. My mind celebrates you HOURsaries, Minutes, Weeksaries, Yes I mean it away from the loveliest gaze of your notice. I love you loudly in addition, in the open skywalk of Luzon. . . UNASHAMED CARING LITTLE how the craziest man I became! :P How I long to shout my “I love you” the way I did to the many passing vehicles beneath our unshaking feet. HAPPY MONTHSARY, BABE!