One victory because I am too tired to type. Not because the day wasn't generous enough.

Your smile.

Your beautiful innocent smile full of love, and the tenderness in your sleepy eyes as you wake, and how the light sits on your skin along the shadows like lovers.. glowing as dawn glows, and hiding in the horizons like sunsets.

You fill my heart with warmth and the chills of a spring breeze, with contradictions that prefect each other. You're a victory.