A New Kind of Love Story
05:17 Jun 14 2007
Times Read: 750
Dear Stars,
All of what I'm about to say, I'm sure you already know. However, I want to share this with the world, because a love story like this shouldn't remain some kind of secret between us and a few friends and family. Ever since you came into my life, you've made me a much better woman than I thought I was. We started out as aquaintances, saying "Hi" whenever you brought the kids by the store after school. Then you became my friend. You listened, I listened, as we shared our life's story. Then something happened; an essential part in my "every day" unraveled when I told my girl the relationship was over. I was done playing her game of guilt and torment. I wouldn't apart of the roles we were portraying anymore. In that moment, you were a shoulder I could cry on, lean on, an open ear that would listen as my heart tried to heal itself. Someone I desperately needed to move on with my life. Time passed and we came to realize how well our souls were linked, how much potential we have together, how much we truly need each other to endure this world and all its obsticles. Now we are the greatest of lovers, taking those challenges day be day, by each other's side. You must know, I've matured since we took that risk; become a little bit wiser, and most of all, allowed me to become a mother. We will teach our boys to be men, watch them as the come into their own, and advise them when the need our guidance. So when they're all grown up, taking charge of their own lives, and have kids of their own...we can sleep soundly. I can even see us sitting on our front porch, watching the rest of the world, sipping our coffee, and holding hands...our "happy ever after" I mentioned in my poem to/for you.
Well then, if you didn't before, now you know a few of the many reasons I smile the way I do when I look into your beautiful green eyes. I am content and have finally found the meaning in "the pursuit of happiness." I found it in you, in Christopher, in Dustin, and in myself. So thank you, Christina; for making me stronger, wiser, complete, and much more than satisfied. I can only hope I've done at least half of what you've done for me. Don't worry, though, I know I'm not nearly finished. I'm positive I'll have more to say, do, and more to see as our future unfolds. I love you, Baby, and I'm extremely grateful for everything, good or bad, past, present, and whatever is still on it's way.
Your Only,
Moon
(a.k.a. MiMi to our boys)
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