Still, in shapes of passion.
My lover's figure in the photos on the screen still excite me like once,
When I wished he'd be mine.
I longed for those arms to be the ones to guide me through the סבך of our forest.
Be mine! -
- My heart lingered like that on the colors and angles of his mysterious and happy being.
I admire and appreciate him so much,
For everything he does for me and for us.
He never tires of providing goodness.
His values of being a good best friend and a good husband isn't just faint "idea",
It persists through night and day, every night, every day,
Never ceases to take part in our life.
He'll do whatever needed, whenever.
I know that I've been granted with something so amazing.