Another year around the sun we go. Another year of learning what it means to love, to grow. Another year I call you mine. Another year turning blood to wine. To turning sticks to fire. To turning around the sun, to turning pages, to turning into who we choose to be. Another year of choosing you. Another year of you choosing me. Thank you for hating seeing me cry. Thank you for loving seeing me smile. Let’s turn on this rock for yet a little while. ❣️