I love my wife more than heaven’s Sun rise itself
Or afterwards, God’s Moon high in the night sky.
Besides my Lord she is the idol of my existence
And shall remain so to the moment I die.
Not an hour goes past I don’t daydream of us
As I count the time before we are together again.
I never lust for another’s heart, mind, body or soul
As I recall how blessed by God and her I’ve been.
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