Robert

I just wanted to take a moment to tell you how incredibly proud I am of you. You're smart, kind, and so incredibly strong. The fact that you made it all the way to Canada on your own is a testament to that strength.

I have no doubt that you can handle anything this world throws at you. I've seen your determination and resilience, and I know that you can achieve anything you set your mind to.

Just know that no matter what, I'll be right here by your side, cheering you on every step of the way. I believe in you, and I love you more than words can express.

Keep being amazing.



In a world so vast and grand,
Your strength like solid rock will stand.
Smart, kind, and full of grace,
In Canada's embrace, you found your place.

Determination fuels your fire,
Resilience your greatest attire.
Through challenges, you swiftly glide,
In you, endless possibilities reside.

I'll stand with you, come what may,
Cheering you on, day by day.
Believe in yourself, for you are a star,
Shining brightly, near and far.

Love for you, a boundless stream,
In your heart, let it gleam.
Keep soaring high, in your unique way,
For in your brilliance, you'll forever stay.

Hey,

I've realized something. I might be 35 years olde with a whole life lived before you came along, but it feels like my life truly started only when I looked into your eyes. I remember my past, sure, but the overriding memory is how lonely I was without you by my side.

But now, I see that my life begins anew with you. The past doesn't hold any power over us because it's not the end of our story. Your love has ignited a spark in me, banished that old solitude, and given my heart a place to call home.

With you, I see a new dawn breaking, golden and brilliant. You're my present and my future. Our love story is just beginning, and I know it won't end. It's a tale we'll write together, you and me.

Just wanted to share that with you. Looking forward to our next chapter


Thirty-five years olde, a life long and vast,
Yet it didn't truly begin until our paths crossed at last.
I recall the days before you, a past so vast,
But the loneliness without you, a shadow it cast.

In your eyes, I found a love steadfast,
A beacon in the night, a contrast.
To the solitude, the echo of the past,
In your presence, those memories surpassed.

Now I know, my life begins anew,
In the love, we share, pure and true.
The past holds no power, its reign is through,
For my existence now is intertwined with you.

The past may have shaped me, guided my hue,
But my life won't end, not without you.
For our love transcends the old, welcomes the new,
In this dance of life, our love's the only cue

"To my beloved, my penguin, though you may chuckle at the nickname, know that it holds the essence of our bond, for like penguins, we are destined for a lifetime together. Just as these devoted creatures, when one's heart falters, the other follows. The male penguin tirelessly seeks the perfect pebble, a symbol of commitment and care, just as I seek your love and acceptance each day. In our dance of life, I vow to be your protector, sitting on the egg as you venture out, and vice versa. Should fate part us, know that my love for you transcends time and space, willing to sacrifice everything to reunite with you in the vast ocean of eternity, where we'll swim together once more."




In icy lands where snowflakes dance, A penguin seeks his true romance. He scours the shore for the perfect stone, To win her heart, to make it known.

With pebble offered, love takes flight, Their bond unbroken, pure and bright. In this frozen world, amidst the snow, Two hearts entwined, forever to grow.

My dear penguin, my cherished mate, Together we waddle, hand in wing, it's fate. In love's embrace, through icy blast, We'll be each other's first and last.

Hey there,

As I sit here, lost in thoughts of my upcoming wedding, my mind wanders to the guest list that seems to grow with each passing moment. However, there are three names that keep surfacing, three people who have unfailingly been there for me through thick and thin.

But how do I extend an invitation when there's no PO box to send it to, no door to leave it at, no hands to receive it? How do I tell them that their absence is a void no celebration can fill, that their laughter and joy are irreplaceable?

Though my heart aches, I find comfort in knowing that their love for me transcends all boundaries, that they're watching over me from the stars, their blessings showering down like gentle rain. And so, in their honor, I will carry their memory with me as I walk down the aisle, holding them close to my heart as I step into this new chapter of my life.

It's a mix of sadness and beauty, this feeling. A testament to the love they've left behind, a love that continues to guide me each day.



In twilight's hush, where sky meets earth's embrace,
A heart's whispered words seek a heavenly place.
No box nor soul to ferry thoughts above,
Yet love bridges realms, on wings of hope and love.

With vows of union soon to intertwine,
A yearning soul seeks ways to intertwine.
Shall a note on a balloon take flight,
Or whispered wishes in the starry night?

Ouija's mystic tales may softly speak,
Of love's enduring bond, strong and meek.
Yet a sparrow's flight, a note to bear,
Carries love's message through the gentle air.

In nature's grasp, where mysteries reside,
Love's message travels, a heartfelt guide.
To those above, in realms serene and high,
A soul's sweet song, a whispered lullaby.

"Good morning! Waking up next to you and sharing that beautiful sunrise together, with the various hues and the sounds of playful animals around us, makes this morning truly special. A gentle kiss on your cheek and a whispered 'good morning, my sweet' completes the moment. Have a wonderful day ahead!"



In the morn's soft light, thoughts sweetly unfurl,
A tapestry woven with moments, a swirl.
Beside you, I wake to a day anew,
Sharing sunrises' hues, a magical view.

Nature's symphony, with creatures at play,
Their joyful sounds welcoming the day.
A gentle kiss upon your cheek so dear,
Whispered words, a melody to hear.

"Good morning, my sweet," the words softly fall,
In this moment, together, we stand tall.
Embracing the day, with you by my side,
In this dawn's embrace, love shall abide.

"When I bid you goodnight, my heart is brimming with unspoken words and emotions, yearning to be conveyed but hindered by the limitations of a text message."


Goodnight to the moon, in the sky so high,
Casting its glow, as the day waves goodbye.
Goodnight to the flowers, in slumber they bow,
Under the moon's gentle light, they take their final bow.

Goodnight to the bees, their buzzing now ceased,
In the stillness of the night, their labor is leased.
Goodnight to the trees, their shadows lay long,
Under the starlight, they sing their silent song.

Goodnight to Margaux, my love so true,
In the quiet of the night, my heart calls to you.
To all of nature's wonders, a goodnight I send,
In the hush of the night, their beauty ascends.

Nightfall draws the curtain, the day takes its leave,
Beneath the moon's watchful eye, the earth breathes a heave.
Goodnight my love, in dreams we meet,
As the night falls silent, and the stars take their seat.

"As a poet, I find that mere words like 'I miss you' can hardly capture the depth of my longing for you. My heart yearns for the warmth of your presence, my hand aches for the touch it craves when you're away. An emptiness lingers, only dispelled by the sight of you by my side. Every sound you make, every movement you grace me with, is a symphony I must hear to feel complete. While 'I miss you' falls short, know that my need for you is vast and unspoken. In your absence, my love, I am consumed by the desire to hold you close and cherish every moment. I love you."


In the quiet whispers of my heart's plea,
Yearning for the closeness of thee,
My hand aches for your tender embrace,
An emptiness only you can erase.

Each sound of your voice, every gentle sway,
I crave them all, day by day.
"I miss you," a whisper, so small,
Yet my need for you, it stands tall.

In a symphony of love unspoken,
My heart beats for you, unbroken.
So, in simple words, my heart adores,
"I miss you, I love you," forevermore.