To My Favorite Travel Companion:
The day I met you was the day I knew that love at first flight was a real thing.
From the beginning, I knew I wheel-ly wheel-ly liked you.
Your wit, your good looks, and your plane awesomeness were impossible to resist.
Whenever I was around you, my heart felt like it was ready for takeoff.
Well, I must admit, much time has passed since then. But my feelings haven’t changed. My heart still soars whenever I am with you.
It feels as if we are living in our own special time zone created just for us.
Thank you for being my forever travel buddy and I am happy that I am yours too.
You have loved me, you have taken care of me, and you have taught me many things: that home is wherever I'm with you, that love knows no borders, and that I don’t need to bring a pillow on the plane because I have you ;)
Even when we hit turbulence or our luggage gets lost, I love you. Nomader what.
You have the passport to my heart. And this is a love that will never expire.