Letter to You

Let me be the ink that traces your name—not only on paper,
but softly along the walls of a heart
that has waited too long to speak yours aloud.

I don’t know how it’s possible that someone like you—
so radiant, so quietly soulful—
has never been given a letter folded with trembling hands,
sealed with something more sincere than just a kiss.

So I’ll write what I feel,
even if the words fall short.
They always do
when what I feel isn’t measured in vocabulary,
but in pulses, in pauses,
in the way my breath catches whenever I think of you.

If I could, I’d pour moonlight into an envelope,
line the page with stardust,
and let the universe spell your name in constellations.
But for now, it’s just me—
a simple man with an overflowing heart
and a need to show you what love looks like when it’s honest.

When it’s not borrowed or begged for.
When it’s soft in the morning
and fierce at midnight.

I’d write to you every morning if you let me—
a sentence for every smile you’ve hidden,
a verse for every touch you’ve never received,
a page for every moment someone should have held you
but didn’t.

You deserve a love
that never makes you question your worth.
A love that arrives without games,
stays without condition,
and grows without fear.

So here it is—my heart in ink.
No gimmicks. No riddles. Just truth.
Bare and warm and waiting for you to read.

And if this letter is the first,
may it never be the last.
For every day with you
is another reason to write again.

Yours—
even before you asked.

Merry Christmas & Warm Holiday Wishes

As we celebrate Christmas, we pause to reflect on the values that bring us together—faith, family, generosity, compassion, and hope.

Christmas is a reminder that even in challenging times, light finds its way through kindness, service, and community. It is a season that calls us to look out for one another, to lift up those in need, and to recommit ourselves to the simple but powerful act of caring.

This past year tested our patience, resilience, and trust—but it also revealed the strength of neighbors standing together, volunteers stepping up, and communities refusing to give up on one another. These moments remind us that real progress begins at the local level, with people who show up and do the work.

As we look ahead to the New Year, may the spirit of Christmas inspire renewed purpose, unity, and determination to build a more just, compassionate, and accountable future for all.

From our family to yours, we wish you a Merry Christmas, a joyful holiday season, and peace, health, and hope in the year ahead.

🎄✨

Where I Belong

 

Your love doesn’t rush—
it stays.
It listens.
It knows me in ways words never could.

In your presence, I am softer,
braver,
more myself than I ever was alone.

When the world feels heavy,
you are my calm.
When days feel uncertain,
you are my sure thing.

I don’t love you for who you were
or who you might become—
I love you for who you are,
and for choosing me
the way I choose you
every single day.

May I Have This Dance With Your Heart

May I have this dance—

not just the one beneath the lights,

but the quiet one that begins

when the music softens

and the world forgets to watch.

 

Let me take your hand

the way dawn takes the night—

without hurry, without force,

only promise.

 

We will move between heartbeats,

step for step, breath for breath,

learning each other’s rhythm

as if it has always been ours.

 

If I stumble, stay.

If you falter, I will steady you.

This dance is not perfection—

it is presence.

 

The floor may change,

the song may fade,

time may tug at our sleeves,

but still—

may I have this dance?

 

Not for a moment.

Not for a song.

But for as long as love

keeps counting the steps.

 

For My Beloved — With All My Heart

My darling one, my only one,

You shine brighter than the sun.

No heart on earth could ever be

As full of love as mine for thee.

 

And as my fingertips embrace

Your gentle lines of grace,

I thank the heavens up above —

No one on earth deserves such love.

 

I love you more than words can show,

More than anyone could ever know.

I’ll kiss each line that time creates —

Your beauty only elevates.

 

There’s not a soul upon this earth

Who holds your kindness or your worth.

My heart is yours, forever true —

No one compares, my love, to you.

You Have Beautiful Eyes

You have beautiful eyes—
the kind that make the world fall quiet
just to admire them.

When you look at me,
it feels like the universe pauses,
as if your gaze is its only command.

There is warmth in your eyes—
a tenderness that steals my breath,
a spark that finds the parts of me
I thought were long forgotten.

Your eyes don’t just shine…
they speak.
They whisper everything your heart feels,
everything your lips are too shy to say.

When you look at me,
I feel chosen,
wanted,
seen.

And in that moment—
in the soft glow of your gaze—
I fall for you
all over again.

After Thanksgiving: Carrying Gratitude Into the Work Ahead

Thanksgiving has come and gone, but its spirit still lingers—the smell of warm meals, the sound of familiar voices, and the rare pause in our hectic lives that reminds us what truly matters. As we ease back into our routines, the question becomes: How do we carry Thanksgiving forward, instead of letting it fade into the background of holiday noise?

Across the USA—communities large and small, rural towns and urban centers—this season is more than a holiday. It’s a moment of grounding. It reminds us that even in a country facing real challenges, there is still so much to be grateful for: the people who show up, the neighbors who care, the quiet moments of resilience that don’t make headlines but keep our nation strong.

Gratitude Beyond the Table

After the plates are cleared and the leftovers stored, gratitude becomes less about celebration and more about intention. It’s easy to give thanks once a year; it’s harder to live with gratitude every day. But gratitude is not passive—it’s fuel. It pushes us to engage, to improve, and to demand better for our communities and our country.

Across the USA, we see this every day:

  • Volunteers organizing food drives and cleanups.

  • Local leaders showing up month after month.

  • Advocates fighting for fairness, transparency, and accountability.

  • Families opening their doors to relatives, friends, and even strangers who need a place to feel safe.

These acts are reminders that gratitude is not just a feeling—it’s an action.

A Chance to Reset Our Purpose

The period after Thanksgiving is a bridge between reflection and forward momentum. It gives us the chance to ask ourselves:

  • What do we want to improve?

  • Where can we step up?

  • Who can we support in the weeks ahead?

The USA is entering a season of important decisions—from community priorities to economic challenges, from public safety to infrastructure, from pressing national issues to the everyday concerns of families. Gratitude gives us clarity. It brings us back to why we care and why we stay engaged.

Choosing Community, Every Day

If Thanksgiving teaches us anything, it’s that community is not a one-time gathering. It’s a daily choice. It’s choosing to listen before reacting. Choosing to help instead of criticizing. Choosing to show up even when it’s inconvenient. Choosing hope over cynicism.

And it’s choosing each other.

In the weeks ahead, let’s focus on being thankful not only for what we have, but for the people who walk beside us—the neighbors, colleagues, volunteers, and leaders who believe this country can be stronger, kinder, fairer, and more united.

From Gratitude to Action

As we move through the holiday season and into the new year, let’s turn our gratitude into impact.
Let’s support the work that lifts people up.
Let’s speak out when leadership fails us.
Let’s champion solutions with courage.
Let’s be the reason someone else feels grateful.

Thanksgiving may be behind us, but the work—and the heart behind the work—continues.

Here’s to carrying gratitude with purpose, and to building a stronger, more compassionate USA together.

A Thanksgiving Message for Our Community: Gratitude, Resilience, and the Power of Showing Up

Thanksgiving isn’t just a date on the calendar—it’s a moment to pause, breathe, and truly acknowledge the people and places that shape our daily lives. In a year filled with challenges, uncertainty, and constant demands on our attention, this season invites us to step back and recognize what matters most: each other.

As I reflect on the months behind us, I’m reminded that gratitude is more than a feeling; it’s an act of leadership. It’s the foundation of community. And it’s the fuel that keeps us pushing forward when the work is hard, the issues seem endless, and hope feels stretched thin.

Grateful for the Quiet Heroes Among Us

Every day, across our neighborhoods, we see the quiet heroes—the ones who show up without applause:

  • The volunteers who give up their weekends to serve others

  • The parents balancing work, life, and advocacy for their children’s schools

  • The small-business owners still fighting to keep our corridors alive

  • The first responders and frontline workers who continue to carry us through crisis after crisis

  • The community organizers who never stop believing that change is possible

These are the people who embody the spirit of Thanksgiving: service, generosity, and resilience.

A Moment to Honor Our Shared Work

This year has tested all of us. We’ve faced complex policy battles, natural disasters, budget cuts, and a homelessness crisis that continues to demand real accountability. And yet, despite the exhaustion and frustration, our community continues to rise—again and again—with determination and conviction.

Thanksgiving gives us a rare chance to honor that collective effort. To say openly and loudly:


Thank you for caring. Thank you for showing up. Thank you for believing that our city can do better, and for doing the hard work to make it so.

What Gratitude Looks Like in Public Life

Gratitude in civic life means lifting each other up. It means recognizing that every voice matters, every email sent, every public comment delivered, every volunteer hour contributed—each of these actions strengthens the fabric of our democracy.

It also means acknowledging that none of us do this alone. We are a network of neighbors who want safer streets, cleaner air, better budgets, more transparency, and a city that works for everyone.

Thanksgiving reminds us that while the issues may be heavy, the community carrying them is strong.

Looking Ahead With Hope

As we head into the final stretch of the year, I hold deep gratitude for:

  • The partnerships we’ve built

  • The advocacy we’ve advanced

  • The conversations that moved us closer to real solutions

  • And the unwavering belief that Los Angeles is worth fighting for

The work continues—but today, we celebrate how far we’ve come.

Wishing You Peace, Rest, and Connection

Whether you’re gathering with family, spending time with friends, or simply enjoying a quiet moment of rest, I hope this Thanksgiving brings you:

  • Warmth

  • Peace

  • Good health

  • And the reminder that you matter deeply to this community

Thank you for being part of this journey—and for everything you do to make our neighborhoods stronger, safer, and more compassionate.

Happy Thanksgiving to you and your loved ones.
May the season bring you renewed strength and renewed hope.

Listen Oh beautiful

Listen

Oh beautiful one, listen…
Let me have the right to call you mine,
Or take my breath away, if you choose..
For when my eyes met yours,
the world forgot to move,
and my lips forgot to speak.
It’s as though when God created you,
He rested afterward, content,
for He had poured every ounce of grace
into your form and soul.
When He sculpted your eyes,
angels must have held their breath,
and when He traced your lips…
flowers must have bowed in envy.

Your steps are softer than spring’s first touch,
your eyes sharper than moonlit arrows,
and in your smile..
the heavens found their mirror.
You are not just beauty..
you are the moment beauty became alive.
I watch the moon,
but your face eclipses even that calm light.
The night sighs, jealous of your glow,
and my sleep..
it abandoned me the day I saw you.

Yet my heart believes…
one day, you will stand before me,
our words will melt into laughter,
our hands will meet in fire and calm,
and the nights.. oh, the nights..
will sing our story softly to the stars.
So come to me, beloved,
let this distance dissolve into breath..
for since I saw you,
my voice has fallen silent,
and my soul waits only for your “yes.”……..