one hour and loving it

It’s been my brithday for a little more than 1 hour and I’m loving every minute of it.

She is so great I’m not sure I deserve her.

She showers me with kisses and caresses, with hugs, smiles and so much joy.

I can only hope I can return half of what she gives me.

Nela. A poem in one word.

All she did was come over tonight and stay with me until midnight. That’s all I ever wanted… all these years.

Thank you God. You finally came through for me. Thank you Father.

Thank you for my wonderful family, my friends, my job, my brain, my heart, my health… and all the wonderful things I know I don’t deserve.

Thanks to all my friends for being there for me and being so great.

This just might be my year.

Good night America… wherever you may be tonight.