I love you for
a hundred thousand reasons,
but mainly because
you are you.
I love the way you are always there
when this old world rejects me.
I love you for your company
when loneliness in my life creeps in.
I love you for being there
when my teardrops fall,
but I love you for
being you most of all.
I love you at my side
as evening turns to night.
I love for more reasons
than I can ever name.
I love you for saying I do
and consenting to walk with me
through the turbulences of life
and standing beside me as my wife.
3 November 2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem