The Best Present- Thank You

The best present is your memory. It requires no maintenance. It is unsullied by the day-to-day, the drudgery of time and of all things common place. The essence of you is such a rarity in the reality of the moment of now, that your memory is a small token in a large collection. It shines, unsullied by wear, and it excels at catching my attention and pulling me back into the annexes of time, but love is a seed that cannot be kept preserved small throughout time. It is something that by its only true nature it grows, once sprouted. If there is no action through the day to day to exterminate or extinguish, over time it will creep up, the untended ivy, until perusing through a forgotten hallway the full blossom of growth captures attention with intensity forgotten. All of you is preserved, impeccably within, mosquito in resin, you shine. I think we made the right call, on a pronged pathway intersection. A point well made can be a point revisited. Time well spent is never spent in waste. Thank you for the gift of your time. Thank you for your memory.