My Husband Part I

Been meaning to write this for months but didn't know where to start.. So let's take a dive Pat him on the back and give him a smile Say he is a lucky man And in choosing me, he showed his style But he knows there's more than beauty deep inside, Tolerant of my crazy ideas, He quickly realized these looks are to misguide My husband is a real dreamer To map his ideas out would take years, Yet he stays quiet, definitely not a screamer My husband is also my best friend Caring, compassionate He is with me to the end One time I asked him what if I accidentally killed He said, he'd find a body disposal service Hire a man who is skilled Around me he is so awestruck We could cross a busy street He'd be just staring at me and we'd get hit by a truck When I look wide eyed at him His face lights up And I know he can't feel a single limb My husband and I We are two lost swans Venturing the world