You never gave up on me.
It could not be outmatched. Your eyes are always on the horizon, always seeing the vision of the future, always cast ahead. Not once do you look back, not once do you regret.
Every step forward is purposeful, intentional, deliberate. You are powerful.
I am in awe.
I am thankful.
I am overwhelmed.
I don’t always feel wanted.
You are one of a kind. You are not a god. Not a demon. Not a anything. You are a concept. A figment of my mind?
You should teach the world the meaning of the word: love.