To us🤍

You came to me like slow rain on a tired soul
Like a front porch light when the road feels cold
I was breaking quietly, holding hurt inside
Then you loved me gently back to life

You’re the voice that settles every storm in me
The kind of love that feels like home should be
Late night check-ins, “baby, did you eat?”
Somehow your little things mean everything

And I know you hate taking pictures still
But your smile lives inside my heart so real
Three years later and I still thank God above
For sending me your calm, your warmth, your love

My Kanja, hold me close when the world gets loud
You make my shy heart speak its feelings out
If forever’s got a face, baby, it looks like you
Soft as Sunday morning, honest and true

So if the stars fall down and the night turns blue
I’ll still find peace right next to you
And every prayer I whisper ends the same way too
“Lord, please take care of the man I love.” 🤍