Dear love
You are by far, my favourite. You reveal in me, what I did
not know I had. You come and bring gifts of peace and hugs. You tear down walls
built so high that I even forgot what’s on the other side. You ease my fears and
restore my yesterdays. You come with comfort and give my heart a home. You
bring a storm only you can calm, at the price of my pride…but then again, you
are more than worthy. Each day, without asking, you give me reasons to fall
deeper in love with you and myself. You teach me how to carry myself. You teach
me how to stand firm in my word.
Dear Rethabile Lerato Mabalane
What a marvel you are to watch. You are soft and vulnerable.
You let your guard down and love loudly. You move boldly towards love as though
you have never been hurt in it. You give as though you have never lost. You receive
love as it is and give it back in ways you wished you received it. You become
so gentle that the Rethabile who was taught to harden her heart, fades in the
existence of the you, you are in love. You are at your most pure. You aren’t a
daughter, a mother or even a girlfriend, you’re just the you that you wish you could
always be. I love you when you are in love because the receiver receives more
and more of you…but mostly, you receive more and more of yourself because with
every encounter with love, you learn and give back to yourself. I love seeing
you learn and bloom into the woman you pray about. You are my most favourite. I
look forward to seeing more of you. Hearing more from you. Dear Rethabile, I look
forward to you
Love
Rethabile, The Lover
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