I adore you and your courageous heart.

“I adore you and your courageous heart.”
The tears began to swell.
Truth is: I’m scared out of my mind.
Truly.
Completely and utterly terrified.
Staring into the abyss of the unknown.

I am a fool.
In my stubborn devotion.

A wanderer on a stone path in the dark,
Following the moonlight of my conviction.

Repeating the mantra, in a whisper,
I adore you and your courageous heart.

Holding it close, until I can feel it,
Know it to be true:
I adore you and your courageous heart.

Yes. I do.
I adore you and your courageous heart.

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