Eric n miller
The One I Call My Wife - Poem by Eric n miller
Can you look at the world today and not dropp to you knees and pray
To see all the hurt And pain, is a spot on my heart that is sure to stain.
It's only you that heals my heart. I prey to God we never grow apart.
It is your love that helps me sleep at night. The love I have for the one I call my wife.
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