I look at you and think,
do you love me even half as much as I do?
every thought every moment
is filled with only you..
there are important bookmarked pages,
in my lifes story book
pages that I read again and again
pages that warrant many a look,
just when you rack your brains,
and ask why..oh why..
it should strike you quick,
and when it does, it makes you sigh...
(written in celebration of women's day......)
No one to reassure your fears
No one to wipe your tears
Im glad to be a woman,
thank god im not a man,
Im fine with my broom and a duster,
fine with a pot and a pan.
the tapestry of my life,
was woven with many coloured threads,
and soon emerged a picture,
full of whites greens yellows and reds
why do couples often fight?
mostly to convey...
'I am the one who is right'
its a pleasure to have the last word
send out a smile today,
see it being returned
lighten someones burden
your love wont be spurned
Two sweet loves of my life,
They complete me from within
Innocence in their eyes,
my own kith and kin,
when children fly the nest,
its a sudden shock, but true
and you are faced with the twilight years
left alone are just the two of you.