'Twas the night before the 4th, the skies of July went Boom through the night. A bored man between hunger and ennui sat fixed upon the screens, mundane deeds lay steadfast in decree. Alas! A smile flashed before me, not just in jubilee, but in essence that made her feel free. Blessed be upon thee, pinch me before I count to three. Our stay starts as any other, just a couple of people finding their missing pieces along the way of figuring it all out. It's safe to say that we both have had our unique experiences in life, however, through the rough seas of dating life in the 21st century, we were able to find each other though the algorithms that graced our fingertips. Congeniality bears the semblance of serendipitous quinteseence. Fast forward to Christmas Day. A day where I bore my weight on a quivering knee, wavering with madness and faith. Being in the presence of our loved ones requited my honor by bearing the weight of glory 'fore the height of conviction. For she is not the target, but the arrow of my unequivocal endearment and devotion.