I love you.
I have not always loved you, spoken of you highly, or taken care of you properly.
For this, I am sorry. I love you.
I know that you have not always been treated kindly or respected by others.
I will protect you. I love you.
I feel all of your changes and blossoms. I know that they are not easy. I know that they sometimes hurt.
I will nurture you. I love you.
Thank you for supporting me into my 37th year of life. You are strong, you are stable and you are beautiful.
I will continue to facilitate and be present to your growth. I love you.
This love is new. It is being learned even to this day.
Even still, I love you.
Thank you for being patient and kind. Calm and vibrant. Firm and soft.
I am forever grateful. I love you.
You are so magnificent. Your soft, pink, pale skin that glows. Your curves that flow into the world. Your strong legs that ground into the earth. Your blue eyes that see your surroundings in a childlike view. Your wavy blond hair that dances on your head. Your smile that shines your light so bright. Your heart that opens freely into the world. Oh, you are so magnificent.
I love you.