Beautiful Gift Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wanting to know if love is real, watching fascinated as someone
professes and actually acts on an unconditional love for me alone,
having his love no matter what I do.

His love never wavering at all, always here to meet me half way,
rejoicing that I am faithful and here for him unconditionally
also.

A wonderful and beautiful gift given to each other straight from
depths of our hearts to one another until death do us part, a
beautiful gift from above to each of us here on earth.