I’ve been trying to play the part.

In the most beautiful way possible

That I love you and that I like you very much

Evidently I didn’t find the words

Words inspired as poetry

I couldn’t do anything to match your beauty.

Let him speak of all your virtues

Of all the longings you give me

Of all the dreams I we weed for both of us

In the end on paper what was written was…

I love you Martha!