Man of my Dreams

                  Every girl deserves a man whom she can count on. The man who's willing to accept his girl's mistakes and imperfections. The man who'll love her truly and unconditionally. But on this generation, does that man exist? How about on the coming generations? Will that man still exist?

                  5'7" in height. Black short hair. Tantalizing eyes. Tedious nose. Kissable lips. Bulky tummy. Curtailed and hairy legs. Wide-spread feet. Fair skin. These are the outside features of my man. Characteristics that can be seen by the naked eye. A whole cover to the man any girl desires. Well, I'm very lucky that I own this man.

                 He's the man of my dreams. My knight in shining armor. His undying power and strength make me feel very safe while I am in his arms. It feels like I'm being embraced tightly yet comfortably by a puissant cloud. His understanding character that has no expiration date. Despite of my impudence, he understands me willingly and still accepts my mistakes and faults. His caring attitude that can transform a heart of stone into a butter one. The attitude of his that makes my heart vibrate to it's maximum level. The care he gives brings good shivers down my spine. There's so much to hold when I'm with him. And of course, his undying love for me. The love that completes my entire body and soul. The kind of love he's the only one who can give. And the love that showers me happiness just by being with him.


                 He's an awesome and amazing man. He completes me and provides me the things I need. I'm very much grateful that God gave him to me. The blessing who showered me with much love and care. Things that only exist between me and him.

                Having a father like him is such a great blessing. He brings light when the darkest time comes. He's the man of my dreams. There's nothing else I could ask for.