I didn't know I had this much capacity for love before I met you. You, who patiently waits for me and welcomes me when I get home after a tiring day at work. You, who had silently comforted me when I cried my heart out until I fell asleep. You, whose presence is always so dear to me.
I've read somewhere that pets might only be part of your life, but for them you're the whole life they'd ever know. I think I cried reading that sentence. Because sometimes I get a little sad thinking that we're not gonna be together until the end of time. Then thoughts like, "Have I been good enough for you? Are you truly happy with me?" pop up in my head. If this is the only life you'd ever get to live, are you content? Because the least I could do is always give out my unconditional love and cherish you during the little time we spend together.
My little one, I hope you feel so much happiness the same way you radiate one.