metanoia

02

A letter to my future someone

You'll never read this letter, I guess. I mean I'll never let you read it and end up making fun of me.

Hi. Maybe on the next ten years, I'll be waiting for you to come home from work, playing with our little sunshine, read him some good stories, tickle his tiny body to hear his teeny-weeny giggles. And I'll sing him a comfort lullaby when he's half asleep. You'll come home right when he finally asleep. You'll directly kiss him softly after you clean yourself up.

Let me tell you some secrets,

It's the number one secret;
I love how your tie is till on its place the same as I tied that this morning. You still looks as fresh as you just take a sip of your morning coffee.

Secret number two;
I adore your "How's your day? I know it's quite hard and boring to spend the whole day talking to a toddler." You state that question like you didn't even go through a rough day in the office.

Secret number three;
I fall for the way you run your fingers through my hair. Your deep yet comforting voice thanked me for taking care of our son, for always waiting for you to come home, and for all the blood, sweat, and tears to take care of our little family.

Last but not least, the biggest secret I really want to tell you;
I cherish every moment with you. Thank you for always remind me that day sometimes may be hard to go through, but as long as we always appreciate what we already have we'll keep the joy around us. There will always be a bad behind our most special day. Thank you for always come back to cheer my lousy day.

I'd prefer to walk in a heavy storm rather than watch a rainbow with my own.