The True Colours Of A King.
Dear MeKing,
When thoughts of you cross my mind, I see the colour purple, I envision royalty.
Your meticulous choice of words, timing, and the careful manner in which you express yourself embody the true essence of a king.
Over these four years, your enduring charisma has consistently drawn me closer.
As my sovereign, you attend to every detail, from the style of my hair to my clothing, food preferences, and even my choice of footwear.
Your attention to my needs surpasses your own, always striving to ensure my comfort.
Amidst our spirited debates and moments of anger, you’ve never resorted to insults.
Despite occasional misjudgements leading to challenging situations, you navigate them skillfully, guiding us back to a peaceful state.
You embody the wisdom that says “ It’s not about what happens to you but how you handle it” , revealing shades beyond just blue (Love), occasionally touched by the intensity of red.
Thinking of you, MeKing, invokes the color green—a symbol of growth.
Your journey to maturity has not only shaped you but has also been instrumental in my own development.
You've illuminated aspects of life I once overlooked, showing me that some things I deemed as "World Cups" are dispensable, while seemingly trivial matters are profoundly significant.
As my mentor, you also embrace moments where I take on the role of the teacher.
Your willingness to listen, acknowledge mistakes, and learn from me creates a dynamic exchange.
Beyond academics, you actively contribute to my growth, instilling a passion for learning without making it burdensome.
Your strategies for success, coupled with genuine belief and excitement in my achievements, foster an environment of continuous improvement.
There's no intimidation or insecurity but rather setting higher goals and an unwavering faith that, by God's grace, I'll attain them.
In the realm of spirituality, our shared commitment to putting faith in God's Word and obedience has deepened.
Sin, once perceived as normal, no longer finds a place in our lives. Instead, you’ve embraced a path of repentance and prayer (orange and white), mirroring the humility of King David.
Our dawn worship and prayer rituals, the joint supplications for grace before work, and your immediate prayers when I’m unwell are testaments to our shared spiritual journey.
Your insights into God’s Word during our discussions reveal details I might have missed. Looking at you, MeKing, fills me with gratitude to God Almighty for the blessing of having you by my side.
When thoughts of you cross my mind, Joe, the essence of dependability takes shape.
As I pen down these words, I stand on my feet in acknowledging your unwavering reliability.
Your ears are attuned to my every word, never deaf to my thoughts, always lending a listening ear that pays critical attention.
In moments when I seek someone to talk to, you are the immediate thought, and upon calling, your response is prompt.
Even amidst your busy schedule, you carve out time to hear me out. Again, whether I’m in a state of joy, emotional turbulence, or seething anger – you remain my constant anchor.
In times of financial constraint, my worries are quelled, knowing that sustenance is guaranteed.
The colour yellow , which signifies wealth, comes to bare. This is because you ingeniously find means and ways to ensure I never go hungry.
Hence, my recurring sentiment, "I don’t know how you do it, but I like it." Your consistency in these ways is truly admirable.
When I delve into the concept of dependability, I picture you, the admirer of the color blue.
Your commitment extends beyond the tangible to the intangible – ensuring that my smiles reach the depths of my eyes. I trust that you, Joe, uniquely comprehend the depth of its meaning.
You are a myriad of colors to me, and if I don’t curtail my words here, I might inadvertently embark on writing a book dedicated to you.
Happy Birthday 🎉🥳👍😎 MeKing 💕. I Love You Dearly My Beloved 💕💕❤️❤️❤️❤️💗💗💗💗💗💖💖💖💖💖
Yours Truly ,
MeQueen.
