Gracious Words.

Words cannot fathom, nor understand, the power which thrusts and sprinkles love over each longing individual capable of housing a beating heart, especially yours, which has so delicately hand-woven words, phrases, and sentences into a home for me. Words, in numerous aspects, can illustrate even the most broken-hearted soul, but for love, words become disillusioned, infinitely losing their potent meanings. Could I describe this love on this unusual day dedicated to these thousand beating hearts? Could words escape my thrumming heart in a feeble attempt to win your heart, although I have already won it? I would reply ‘yes’ because words incessantly spill from the edges of my tattered soul, but love…it cannot merely be intricately painted in a few simple sentences. So I leave you, my love, with this: Whether words stray far from your loving heart, or whether they remain near while we reside together, nestled firmly amongst me in this tender, warm heart of yours, forgot not this indescribable love we share, nor the beauty of the simple words you so finely string together. It is these enchanting words, alongside the warmth of your heart, that have attached the golden strings of my heart to yours, where they will dwell, growing in strength and love, for possibly ever. All my love, Caite

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