"Hey" two arms just grabbed me.
"welcome home, you are early, Sir. what's wrong."
"nothing. just missed you, so i grabed my jacket, drove the car and got here."
"how about your work?"
"you are more important"
i just love him.
nothing sophisticated about that. it is deep, pure love, that i feel for him.
for as long as we both shall live.
for the person he is.
yah ya kareem. how much i love you- for who you are.