The Little Things: Her... IX

She was...

      The first and last best thing I've ever born luck's infinite gesture of witnessing, Unknowingly collaboration born of my heart disproportionately tampered hope's only destiny on earth; Love!      

       She... Did all this and helplessly more, yesterday, today and into our ring fingerless heart tattooed commitment tomorrow. Because not every loving one can show all content's of joy via digits they may no longer amputee of existence's daily war bare their inner never departing universal star frame of morality; which is two bound by every moment with only the truest conviction trench of courage's intentions for another; One!

In lieu of our participation in,
Thriving in hope
Amidst unrest