My Love

Its nothing words can describe
I cant even describe the pain of the struggle to find the words
She is...
There are no words
Its such a struggle
But one i welcome
I would rather toil, struggle, be battered and broken
Then exist without her
Because in that toil and struggle
I am whole
I know what i am
I know why i am

If ever there is a shining example of gods grace it is her...
I don't know what i ever did to have her smile upon me
For whatever reason she does.
I love because of her