OPEN LETTER TO MR.ANONYMOUS
You, yes YOU... your smile though!!!
When I first met you, I knew in an instant its you I wanted. I knew you were the kind of best friend I wanna keep around. You proved to be a friend for keeps not one that who is always around. I knew you were the man i wanted to settle down with,go through the phases of life with, spoil,play games with, pray with, worship with, serve God with. i didn’t care about your mistakes(Everybody got those), explore and adventure with, dance with and share all that Love comes with. You proved to me that I deserved more attention than your phone does, that I deserved effort and not just routines. You came around and changed my way of thinking unknowingly. You had alot of grace for me, my mistakes, my highs and my lows. You kept reassuring me that I was blessed and you were glad we met, Thank you TTM πππππ.
Every other time you would call me, send me a message to probably just check up on me or just to say something sweet. The games we played, The long Heart to Heart talks we had, The mornings you would just come over and make breakfast for me, The long travels to just give me surprise visits, The times you would just listen to me rant and never get tired, The times you would just hug me just because...The lunches and dinners we went for together, The laughs,The tears you saw me cry, The assurance you gave me from time to time...you were and are still seasoned with consistency. Thank you for treating me as priority and not the last thing on your checklistπππππππ.
How you used to say my name or even call me KIVETI(meaning wife in Kamba) captivated my heart from that moment onπ, How you used to look at me, oh!! and you still do, made my heart skip a beat(you remember when I used to say ‘sweetheart that look’ and you would laugh so hardπππ), How you used to say, “Girl you are beautiful”, The things that I have seen you go through made me realize I have always seen you as a RARE oneπππ, That’s why to date, you are still very special to me. The memories linger on, they are engraved in my heart. If begging ever becomes your last approach to receive those things that ought to be given freely, It is then safe to say, you are out your mind. Begging to be loved is suicide. A woman deserves a man soaked in God,wisdom and integrity.
I find so much love in your heart and
like the fact that your kindness never runs out. Your love for God and the desire to always know him better, made me never want to give up on you. Your gentleness and humility, makes you one of the few people that make life interesting. Your sense of humor makes me want to hung around you even more, its like a fingerprint, unique to you. I simply wanted you to know that Love maybe a four letter word but it is as strong as DEATH. You are still that one person that I never want to loose, be without, the one person I care for and one person I pray for everyday.
like the fact that your kindness never runs out. Your love for God and the desire to always know him better, made me never want to give up on you. Your gentleness and humility, makes you one of the few people that make life interesting. Your sense of humor makes me want to hung around you even more, its like a fingerprint, unique to you. I simply wanted you to know that Love maybe a four letter word but it is as strong as DEATH. You are still that one person that I never want to loose, be without, the one person I care for and one person I pray for everyday.
Yours,
ME...
Nice one. #AskGodsann
ReplyDeleteThank you Jeremiah. God bless you
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