Lucky Charm.

When your heart is heavy, pour your heart out to me. I will always listen and never fail to tell you how much you mean to me. When you need a shoulder to cry on I’ll be here. Your little lucky charm hidden in disguise ready with sweet replies. 


Thank you for rushing into my life like that of a great wind, blowing me off my feet. Breathing new life into me. I want to be the one you call on first, the one you tell sweet nothings to, the one you run to as your safe place. I want to be your everything. Beginning, middle and end. 


Above all things, I want you to know Jesus for yourself. I want us to want him just as bad together. I want when the devil knocks by at our door we give him no reply. I want you to make God your everything and I want to come second to him. 


I can’t see what the future holds for us but what I do know is right now you complete me. Your greatest flaws I welcome with warm hugs because we all aren’t perfect and I’ll be here to set your wrongs right. I’ll be your biggest cheerleader in times of doubt. The little bird carrying you afloat. 


I wish you great things but most off I wish that you won’t break my heart because I’m truly giving you my all. I love you and I hope you never second guess that because it’s true. I’m not perfect and I think you know that too. So always be gentle and I’ll be gentle to you too. 


Happy Birthday.  


Written by: Aja’ Allen



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