Love is irrational. It does not seek to be understood, but instead to be felt.
Your past may have been too much for you; overwhelming at times. Well those days are over. They are done. They are but dust in the wind. People may have tried to destroy you; to put you down. But you are always beyond what they think you to be. Their words can never hurt you; their deeds always futile.
You chose to love the present, and dwell in its presence. The risks you took have borne fruit, and you smile as you see the sun rising again. It warms your face, and the blood in your heart flows once more. This time stronger than ever.
Your future is bright, brighter than you could ever imagine. Your eyes, the brightest they could ever become. You were meant for great things, and you shall come to them in due time.
This journey is yours, and I will always tread close. That heart of yours is your treasure, and I will guard it with my life.