Green Grass, Blue Skies

Dearest Deborah,

Sometimes the best love letter in the world is right outside the door, in the park, past the perimeter of trees, where the grass shines with that perfect gloss of green and the sun and the skies work together to create the perfect blue.

When I see this, walking through the grass, feeling the sunlight on my shoulders, I think to you, my special one, my love, my best friend.

Love forever and always, Michael