Promise Day

My Eternal Love, My Fire, My Forever

Did you promise me with your fire? Did you send your flames through my veins, wanting me to burn in your love till eternity? Do you wish for me to turn into ashes, only to rise again as the fire you created, the flame that breathes your love, the warmth that never dies? Who are you, my love? What magic do you hold to find a way into this poor heart and steal its beat like it was always yours? How much courage did you have to turn an innocent me into a roaring fire that now only burns for you?

But do you know what? This fire, this love—it was never just passion. It was a battle, a storm, a test of faith. The tears I cried, the heartaches that broke me, the breathless moments where my soul faded into silence, the demons that tried to take me away from myself—ah, my love, I can’t explain, I can’t express. But through it all, the Almighty whispered to me, Hold on… love is still yours. And after years of silence, after countless tears, after drowning in darkness and rising again with faith, I found you still standing there as mine.

How can I ever thank God enough for gifting me a love so sacred, so infinite, so bound beyond time? How do I even begin to show my gratitude for a love that found its way through fire, through storms, through lifetimes?

My darling, my sweetheart, my soul’s only home—don’t promise me anything, don’t swear upon love, don’t chain yourself to words. Just know this: whenever you feel lost, whenever the world feels empty, whenever your heart aches for something unknown, just come back. Come back to your S..A. Maybe what you are searching for is only me. Maybe the missing piece of your soul is right here, waiting for you, like it always has been. Gotcha, love?

Do you know what else? Even I don’t know how the Almighty chose me for this, how He made me not just your love, but something more, something deeper. A guardian of your soul, a shelter beyond time, a mother without a womb, a home without walls. I need no promises from you, no vows sealed in words. But I ask one thing from the Almighty—to promise me that my baby, my love, my everything, will never be in pain again. That he will never regret, never suffer, never ache for something he already has—because love, my love, has already found him.

On this Promise Day, I make no vows, I give no conditions. But one thing remains unshaken, eternal, and true—our love is beyond time, beyond words, beyond life itself. It is the fire that never dies, the prayer that never fades, the truth that even eternity cannot erase.

Much love and endless blessings,
Yours,
now and forever
S...A.