My One, My Everything - Poem by simon thorpe
Valentines Day no longer,
Yet my heart beats ever stronger,
It doesn't need to be a special day to say ' I love you',
Seven days a week, the sentiment is true.
A mother, a wife, a friend wrapped as one,
Birdsong in the morning, my setting sun,
Eleven years on, I still feel like the richest man alive,
To make you feel wanted, I eternally strive.
I look forward to growing old with you,
Sharing good times and bad, old and new,
We will look back and say we gave it our all,
We lived our life as one, we had a ball.
So Valentines days come and go,
My love for you is forever and will always be so.
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