Sometimes I beg God to make more room in my heart , because of this love I have for you it has no bounds.
I want to love you as if been loved was meant for just you .
When I prayed for you,God rolled his selves and said watch me do to much have been planting seeds time for you to see the beautiful flower it has become .
And you were exactly what I imagined,infact far above my imagination
It was so obvious that God specifically picked you out of me
You are my light,my muse my jou my all .
If I had space I would love you more.
