I found this boy.
He was a friend, nothing more, although kissing him was nice.
We talked, texted every so often. But nothing special.
He had gray hairs, that was amazing! I love gray hair! I find it so beautiful!
But there were other boys,
They flirted a whole lot more, I chased them a whole lot more.
But this boy was still there, helping me through the troubles the other stupid boys seemed to cause.
He called me a mermaid.
He made me smile.
He made me laugh.
He made me happy.
And then he was gone, he chose to serve the Lord.
He left for two years, teaching the Word of God.
He wrote me.
I loved getting those letters.
They made me giggle.
They made me smile.
I was always so excited to be able to receive a letter from that Elder Fernandez-Rosa.
He even sent me a flower!
Then it was my turn.
I was gone, I chose to serve the Lord.
I left for a year and a half, teaching the Word of God.
I still wrote him.
He still wrote me.
Missionary to Missionary.
Working hard at the work at hand.
Then he went home.
I still wrote him.
Even though once he got home, he wrote less.
He went on dates,
Even told me about them.
I laughed at the stories.
I was happy. Even for the one letter a month, that I might have gotten.
Nine months passed.
Then I came home.
Little did I know that in less than a year,
This boy I found,
This friend of mine, nothing more,
Would become the most special person in my life.
Never would I have guessed that he would be singing outside my window,

Then down on one knee,
Asking to be his wife.
Never would I have known,
That this boy, would be my man,
My husband,
My eternal companion,
Forever.
Happy six months!
He was a friend, nothing more, although kissing him was nice.
We talked, texted every so often. But nothing special.
He had gray hairs, that was amazing! I love gray hair! I find it so beautiful!
But there were other boys,
They flirted a whole lot more, I chased them a whole lot more.
But this boy was still there, helping me through the troubles the other stupid boys seemed to cause.

He made me smile.
He made me laugh.
He made me happy.
And then he was gone, he chose to serve the Lord.
He left for two years, teaching the Word of God.
He wrote me.
I loved getting those letters.
They made me giggle.
They made me smile.
I was always so excited to be able to receive a letter from that Elder Fernandez-Rosa.
He even sent me a flower!
Then it was my turn.
I was gone, I chose to serve the Lord.
I left for a year and a half, teaching the Word of God.

He still wrote me.
Missionary to Missionary.
Working hard at the work at hand.
Then he went home.
I still wrote him.
Even though once he got home, he wrote less.
He went on dates,
Even told me about them.
I laughed at the stories.
I was happy. Even for the one letter a month, that I might have gotten.
Nine months passed.
Then I came home.
Little did I know that in less than a year,
This boy I found,
This friend of mine, nothing more,
Would become the most special person in my life.
Never would I have guessed that he would be singing outside my window,


Asking to be his wife.
Never would I have known,
That this boy, would be my man,
My husband,
My eternal companion,
Forever.
Happy six months!