Today belongs to my best friend.
Tall
and strapping, with absolutely the most adorable face and eyes and boyish
smile. Time stops when he enters a room. Body to burn all suits. :) He smells
amazing too.
A
strong, intelligent, hard-working, peaceful, well-spoken and incredibly funny
young man that I met a little over a year ago who has been a huge influence on
me and who I am as a person. An irreplaceable part of my life. I truly
will never meet anybody like him.
He
taught me the value of honesty and self-respect. In his own way always striving
to be a man of honor, a decent guy, an unforgettable part of whatever place or
party he finds himself in even without making any real effort. His passion for
music and fitness, for a good "grape" experience, his amazing ability
to recreate a moment in time with his clever use of words and imagery, his
passionate and soft nature often abused and misunderstood, but still one of his
greatest and most powerful assets.
I
have heard people speak of him. "He is so smart." "He's a
hottie." "He's weird." "Mr 'That's hilarious!'"
"He's such a sweetheart." "That young man is different." So
many things said but always by people who don't really know him and will
probably never get the chance to. I was blessed to take an honest walk
through his world.
To
see him in his natural habitat, at his desk, leading his soccer team, sitting
next to a pool doing nothing or playing with a baby, to see him vulnerable, to
see him strong, to see him hurting, to see him triumph, these things are
indescribable.
His
joy is amazing, a spectacle of youth and manhood and virility expressed in an
exhilirating display of laughter and cheeky grins and dance...one cannot
help but love him when one sees him like that...I have been blessed
directly by God to have him in my life, so close to me and so free with me and
so beautifully my equal.
We
have made so many memories. Poetry recitals and the delightful clicking of
fingers. Seafood moments that ended in disaster. Fashion shows colored by Shaka
style ambush situations. Jazz clubs that need no explanation. Pineapple love
and cake dates. Confetti moments for the wins. Hilarious toasts to
"Freedom." Early morning drives to work. Early morning TORTUROUS
"suicides". Sunday midday brunch and "oxblood" shoes.
Inside jokes. The Great Gatsby. Selfies and videos and voice notes. So many
things that cross my mind from time to time and make me smile or chuckle to myself
and thank God silently for having been blessed to have the opportunity to
experience such a wonderful person.
On
this day I want to say, thankyou for being my rock, my secret keeper, my
support system, my listening board and shoulder to lean on...for being there in
my good moments and in my awful ones too...my comfort and guardian angel no
matter what time of day or night. Thankyou for blessing me with your
imagination, with your passion, with your gentle spirit and your lust for life.
Thankyou
for blessing me with your experiences and the many lessons they taught you and
in that, taught me too. Thankyou for the laughter, for the tears, for the hand
holding, for being my soldier, for always having my back in good and in bad.
Thankyou for caring for me. For taking care of me wherever and however you can.
For standing up for me all those times. Thankyou for being my friend. For
allowing me to dream and believing with me...for giving me so many things I
never had...I am better for having known you.
I
know you are not perfect, far from it. But in your imperfections I have seen
your beautiful humanity, the dazzling brilliance of your mind and the
spirit of greatness that has shielded, covered and hovered over you from the
moment you were born till now and beyond. Thankyou, for being you and for being
amazing, perfectly imperfect, strong in your weakness, humble in your
greatness, my friend, my heart.
Nothing
will ever change who you are to me and what I think of you. Not rain, not
sunshine, not separation, not death...nothing at all.
Happy
Birthday Mudiwa...
#AK1ngForNowForAlways
M. M.
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