The man, the myth, the legend!

MANNEN i mitt liv fyller år idag!

Hur tacksam är jag inte för denna underbara, vettiga, roliga, kreativa, positiva, kärleksfulla mannen?! Verkligen den jag betraktar som min bästa vän och en person jag beundrar och ser upp till på så många sätt.

Precis som mig är han långt ifrån perfekt.
Men han är verkligen perfekt för MIG. :)

Jag hittade en dikt som jag skrev 2007 när vi varit tillsammans i bara några månader. Och jag blev faktiskt lite rörd av att läsa den eftersom jag minns de känslor jag hade när jag skrev. Och jag kan säga att jag känner likadant idag 7,5 år senare.

The tale of a healing heart  av Louise 19 mars 2007

Little Heart, once broken and torn

Abandoned without even knowing

How your beats could turn into moans,

The aching and anguish unfolding.

You desperately clung to a hand full of scars

With wounds of it’s own to heal.

You wrestled, you cried, oh you fought so hard

when the parting became all too real.

Confused and let down you started to think

That nothing or no one could save you,

That your dreams of the peace true love could bring

were doomed to only betray you.

Still you managed to live and beat again

Despite all the doubts and the fear.

The woman within you became your best friend;

That comforting voice in your ear.

Perhaps it was her, that February night

When stars seemed more bright than before,

That whispered with trembling hope and delight

“no need to be scared anymore”.

‘Cause suddenly all you could hear was this sound;

Another Heart tapping your door

It tenderly lifted you up from the ground

Released you from weights that you bore.

This new lovely heart, so full and so red

With beauty and depth as it’s centre

Removed all the hurt from the years that had fled

And asked for permission to enter.

With caution and wonder you let it inside

Amazed by how well it took place.

How it’s shape, it’s colour, it’s beautiful lines

Seemed to fit yours in so many ways.

Now you both sing the song of the beating drum

, of the bliss that life has in store

Side by side you will beat all the mornings to come

Little Heart, you’re not torn anymore.


GRATTIS MY LÖV!