There is this love I wish I could put into words.
words do not do it justice though, but it seems silence does not either.
My daddy explained it to me through the beauty. How it was in every sway of the willows soft branches, and every sharp light that woke me in the morning.
My momma explained it to me through the life. How one hug she gave made me feel more at home than a thousand kisses from the neighbor boy. How one promise from her was greater than any word a teacher tried to speak.
It just made sense. I couldn't explain it to my friends, or figure out why it was given to me. I wished to express it, but no one got it. No one could figure out what I was trying to give. Until you. You looked like you'd lost it, so I figured I could at least try to return this love to you. what I learned was that this beauty, this life, this... love, was never just mine. it was never just yours. it was ours. I could never give it away because I was never suppose to, it'll live in me till I die. it's beauty shining brighter than that same sun that woke us when we were young. We have been sharin' it from the very beginning.
