And then…

And then there’s the part of me that sees all the gentleness that he is…

All the sweetness that he is…

All the purity and all the soulness that he is…

All the innocence, and the goodness that he is…

All the safety, comfort, and home that he is…

All the beauty and perfection that he is…

All the whiteness and brightness …

And I am filled with wonder, awe and amazement…

And gratitude…

And feel that perhaps I’m not worthy.