To my sister:
I praise you for being someone
I've always fought to be,
Someone who understands
the language of love.
To David, my dearest friend:
I thank you for the comfort
you rendered in my loneliest moments,
and for the reminder that
in my darkest days they'll always be light.
To my priest:
I'm thankful for the soothing
tales of an everlasting paradise-
a tale I confide in to escape
the reality of life's pain.
To my precious readers:
I thank you for submitting
your eyes to my written words
and your hearts to conceiving
that which you see.
To the woman I love,
the one whose heart
isn't far from reach...
"love" is the only thing I'll ever preach.