Life

Looking back over all the years, Coming to terms with my fears; Knowing not a perfect man, I do with my life what I can; I wed once, it was good, but she left, I knew she would; then I wed a second wife, she left too for a new life; then my third came along, we lived together, was that wrong; for twelve years we did okay, then she died and went away; now I have met my soul mate, always to be on my plate; she inspires my all the day, to write the things I want to say; together until the very end, my heart she will always tend; now on the downside of life, forever to be my loving wife