prinsipe

i took my chance. i had taken the risk.
i know i had taken the fall, though my proud self would not admit.
even at the moment of magic, i just couldn’t give in.
but now, i just have to let it out to supplant these tears…
you are the love of my heart,
you are my greatest love.

different views, different beliefs.
yet we conform on how things exist.
that strong will and the dominant spirit,
only sincerity and love did indeed melt these
to understanding,  to selflessness,
and then to Godliness.

have i ever told you that your love is amazing?
i am a hopeless romantic
and yet you surpassed my daydreams
of how love should be and how love should feel.
you are more than the prince charming i imagined.
you are my hero, my protector, my handsome knight in shining armour.
but what i treasure most is the grandest thing you offered me,
your love and your heart,
only for me,
completely.

hold on, my Prince…
it will just be for a while.
be brave, be strong.
anchor your strength on our God,
fight and win the inevitable battle head on.

shhh… don’t cry, my Prince…
for your every tear stabs my heart into pieces.
i know, i know…
that to understand is not to actually feel.
the mind may comprehend and even focus on working toward the goal,
but the heart endures what’s more real,
the loneliness and the longing,
the pain of letting go,
and the sadness of goodbye.