一封感人的求婚信
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It was eight years ago today that we met. You smiled up at me, that New Year’s Eve, your eyes sparkling with hidden laughter. Laughter that has been there nearly every day we have been together since.
It may have taken four months for us to get together after we met, but our love was as inevitable as the motion of the continents. I know I was helpless from the moment we met. Trapped by you and your smile.
You are my light, my life, my reason for living. You are the drive that gets me out of bed in the morning and the hands that guide me back at the end of the day.
You make me want to learn more, about you, about myself, about the world. You make me want to discover new things just to bring them home and show them to you. You are my muse, my inspiration, my revelation. You make me think I can be more than I am now.
You make me think. You make me challenge what I’ve taken for granted and defend the things I truly need. You make me want to me as smart as you think I am.
When we touch, I feel a current flowing between us, rejuvenating me, recharging me, making me high.
You make me happy. You make me laugh and smile and cry. And then laugh again.
All I do, I do for you. To give you a home, a family, all the happiness you deserve, just in return for all the happiness that you give me.
Lisa, my darling, my angel, my love. I know I frustrate you with my slow decisions and turtle-like progress. You have been continually patient with me as I worked through all my inadequacies and fears. Endlessly loving and devoted while I plodded in my little circles.
I feel I have so little to offer you. I only have my words, my love and my life, all of which I devoted to you so many years ago. I hope that this is enough.
Will you now take the next step with me?
Will you marry me?
