Dear Future Wife

Dear future wife
I kinda know you and I'm praying for you
I can only imagine the curves that form on your face
When your smile
All my troubles they all melt away

I'm a child in your presence
That's what you are, a gift
You are gifts
You are presents
You'll never leave
You are God in present

My past to you
It don't matter
You see me
The way God sees me...
The only time you'll look down on me
Is when you join me in prayer...

Our knees yeah, they stay grounded
Your beauty ooh, I'm dumbfounded
You're the gift that God gave me in abundance
You overflow
When you walk in the room
You steal the show

You're confident
And you ooze in virtue
When the going gets tough
Just know that I won't desert you
I can't expect you to be a queen
If I'm still clowning

I'm a king
But God is the King of kings
I submit to His Lordship
So I can better serve you
Might as well call you grace
Cause I don't deserve you

I remember reading in James 1
"Every good and perfect gift, is from above..."
That would explain a lot
Especially when it comes to you
Which is why...

All I ever wanna do...
Is to love you...