Verse On My Wife

My life is my wife who my anger jell By her loving words; her actions yell All her work which she did for swell My life – which without her is a well. She is the one who does always blare Whenever I am wrong; and does snare All my guilt and lies that may stare At my back for my downfall and bare. I am developed by my skills and flair By her and her talents which she share Always with me. She gave my life bare A sweet loving daughter; with me dare She to challenge the world’s despair. With the advent of my sweet daughter Whole my life changed into pleasure. This was a gift from my wife for sure Who promised me to live forever. Anguish, Despair and Gloom me ensnare Change them all directly into air. Hence I always say: Without wife There is no way to live a life.