Whatever you do, I am proud to call you my own beloved. Take that with you, keep it safe.
Be loved in this life, be loved for the greatness of your heart and soul, for all the good things you did even if nobody ever saw. That's why you are beloved. That's why I am yours.
Beloved you realise that you were born to be loved. That you are right for this world and right for my loving embrace. Beloved be sure that I am here, that I hear you, that I see you, that our bond is real.
Beloved, be loved all of your days. Be loved from the first newborn rays of the dayshine to the first cascade of stars in the sweet ebony dark. Be loved for all the wondrous things you are, for the love within and that which you radiate into the world. Be loved while I may hold you close and when you are far away. And that I love you this way, and you love me this way, is how we can say we are each other's beloved.
Beloved you are safe in my love, for I have lived long enough to see what is in the hearts of man. You have built yourself into a creature deserving of wings. You have earned every good thing I will bring your way.
Beloved you are my sunshine, you are joy and peace. You are the reason I believe in goodness, in the ability souls to win against odds once thought impossible. They said you couldn't win. What do "they" ever know, other than their own biases and self imposed limitations? So. Love. I love you always and forever, as corny as that is.