Whenever I’m alone, I sit and wonder precisely how you do what you do.  I wonder how you find such kindness within in a world so filled with anger and selfishness.

I wonder how I drew such incredible grace and inner beauty to me, for all of my flaws and failures.

I wonder when alone.  When you’re near, I waste no time in wondering.  I simply exist in a state of wonder itself, fascinated by you.  You’re a puzzle, an enigma of the best kind.  Somehow, you are mine, and I am bound to spend my days thanking you for it.

Day Seventy-Five:  Kind and Generous – Natalie Merchant