When the day is ended and done
I come home to loved one.
She who is friend and wife,
She who would defend me with her life.
And I her’s of course, she that is my other.
Lover to me, and the children, Mother.
She who is caesar to our family Rome.
I long to see her, when I get home.
This is quite beautiful, something to the better halves of this world - the unsung heroes: the wives and mothers of our future generation. Well done, Ben another ' 10' Best Wishes, your friend from across the ocean: June
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I was almost mislead thinking you were writing about your dog? Either way, wife or dog, they are both MAN'S best friend! Give this one a ten! ! ! ! ! Linda