Poem by leticia starkey
sometimes I wake up in the morning to remind myself of how pretty you look
then I wish are life was in a book
I remember how long it took
to be with you
the pain we went through
the fights at school
the things guys would say
but I knew my love for you.
all the arguing it took to just see you
all the tears that we would cry
all the times we would try to never give up on each other but why.
because I love you and I would do this all over for you
I remember the late nights on the phone
when it would ring my herat burst with joy
because your the person that made me full of joy
when I was mad
you knew how to bring me up
when I was sad
you would make me glad.
I'm so thankful to have you as my wife
Comments about Your Wife by leticia starkey
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