My husband I love you, in my way.
You in turn love me in your way.
I kiss you and say I love you,
You make me breakfast in bed.
I reach across the table, and touch you.
You bring me my hot chocolate.
I stroke your arm and whisper softly in your ear,
You smile at me.
You love me in your way, and I wouldn't want it any other way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem