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