Husband Poem by Karen Pumfrey

Husband



Husband you're not perfect, and yet you make me smile.
You break more things than fix them, but you make my life worthwhile.
I often steal the covers, and leave you cold in bed,
you never grouse about it, you're just that kind of friend.
You worry about me always, if I'm tired, sad or ill.
You want me to be happy and with you I always will.

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They say second time lucky, and for me it was. I hope you all find someone who makes you feel happy and loved.
Ja, you know how much you mean to me, love you.
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