Thinking Back

Thinking Back When we were young and before she was my wife I didn’t know she was going to be the love of my life I miss those special times that we had I miss all the times so very bad I don’t know where I found a talent to write poems late in my life It must come from the woman I loved who was my wife Over the years we have had arguments and called each other names Like little kids playing silly games In a picture of my wife the sun shines in her hair and makes it glow To me she looks like my loving angel with a halo Thinking back on our first pregnancy That was hard for my wife and me Some times she had morning sickness At times she had made a mess In that nine month period of time She had fallen for the third time My heart was divided in quarters My wife my son and my two daughters I think my heart will become whole That day that my wife takes my soul