Day

It is the day they met. It is the day they began.
I cant intrude. I am missing her.
She needs me..I need her.. but I know the emotions that apply supersede me.
I just wish I could ease the pain.
Yes .. selfishly..cause when she is happy, oh boy! She radiates.. and projects her happiness...
She is beautiful .. but can make everyone smile when she is happy..
That is why my mission is to keep her happy..
Make her happy... let her be happy...

That task..gives me meaning... purpose. .

To make her smile as much as she makes me smile.. Grin.. would make me one of the happiest men I know.

R 8/27/15.