My dearest, my all.
Valentine’s Day and what may I say to you but that it means more to me this year than ever before, only because I’ve been with you longer now than yesterday, or lost year, or a year ago.
Days so often pass by, uneventful. Weeks pass by when we are so busy, we hardly remember what we have. But whenever I stop to think on it, to reflect on who you are and what you mean in my life, I can only give thanks.
I am grateful, then, not only for the best of times between us– the worth of bed beside you, your touch, you care, the evenings out, the dreams we share– but also for the rougher times– the times when we’re forced to grow.
Grow. Not only as individuals, but as a pair that I pray now, as I always have, will last beyond time in this world and through eternity of the world to come.
Always yours with the sincerest love.