Dear, my love. There is no one else my heart chooses to beat for. It is only you.

I could travel and search the ends of the earth, but I still won't find another you.

And it is so crazy to know this when a few years ago you were a mere figment of my imagination, a dream that I had for a future that seemed so distant.

So far away. But here you are —loving me in every hue of the sun.

There is no one else I would rather spend the rest of my days with.

Some day, my happy arms will hold you and some day, I'll know that moment divine. When all the things you are, are mine.