sweetie, how nice and beautiful, the words, your thoughts

your caring...i could not believe my eyes, is it you, my sweetheart? longings in my soul and trembling in my heart...how many times i gazed out to the sea, dreaming to hear the birdcalls...how many times i sat by that rock, and stared at the sky, hoping someday my bird would fly back...
now sweetie, you are back...please do not leave me...do not...
when you are here, i am less weary though old, when you are here, i am less unresting...
sweetie, i will do all i can, i will do sit-ups, i will walk, jog and run, i will stretch my limbs and my mind, i will eat more veggie and drink less beer...
sweetie, you will soon see a flat belly bear...

love...

cook is calling me, i have to go now