Wednesday, April 26, 2017

MY FUTURE WIFE

When people ask me about my future wife; I never really know what to say!
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When ask if I knew her. I laughed, I always tell them that,she's every fantasy I have and will ever dreamed of in life.
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The thought of her is like what oxygen does to my dead cells,How her kiss revive it dead organelles back to life and still claim not hero praise.
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I tell them, that she has this face that makes female envious,moonshaped with beauty that turns gold in the eyes of men.
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She has this unusual calmness in her eyes; this peace that beams with sullen magic that would humble the peace of Heaven.
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By a long shot,her strength of character and zeal for life carries enough potency to illuminate the mordant, unglossed chronicle of life.
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I tell them, that if she came in substances, I will be her refinery.
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I tell them, that If she was a book, I would read her from cover to cover, memorise her table content until my mind spells her to every letter.
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For her I would make diamonds out of stones, bringing them all shinning and clear into the light of her incorruptible smile.
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She is a lady of perfectly imperfections But I swear to God, her imperfections are the things I love about her the most.
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She's reading  this message right now. I love her and I am thankful that God brought her into my life... I hope we win, I hope we succeed, i hope we stick together, I hope we marry!! .

I may be uncertain about life But I do know this; whenever I'm asked to describe you dear future wife, I do so as best as I can....

And every single time I do describe her, she sounds a lot like you HANNAH...she sounds a lot LIKE YOU!!!


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