I love you sweet boy.

I love you sweet boy. You are a gift. My gift. A gift from God. My gift from God. You are a gift. A perfect and wonderful gift. A gift from the stars. A gift from the universe.

You are light, because you came from light. And you are perfect because you are made from everything that is good and pure and sweet and kind and marvelous and holy. You are perfect and I love you. I always have and I always will. My love, I will never get tired of saying it.

I love you sweet boy. Now and forever. Until the end of time—and whatever lies beyond that too— I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. ∞