A poem to the one I love.
To my husband Ken my knight in shining white hair.
You’ve been with me for eighteen months you should know by now that I’m a funny fussy gal.
I may be over protective and swaddle you in cotton wool
But I love you and that’s why I do the things I do,
I can’t help asking how you feel and worrying when your pale
I don’t like seeing you in pain or knowing that you’re ill.
You’re my whole world to me and if you were gone I’d carry on a cold and empty shell; you took me from a world of nothing and into a world of light, so let me repay you by making sure your temperatures not too high.
I love you xxx
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