A Card For You

I was looking for a card for you, one day in the Wal-Mart store. Along beside me was my husband, He almost began to snore. I tried and tried to find the one, that could tell you how I feel. None could thank you for all you've done. Not one of them seemed real. I still persisted for quite a spell, My husband now isles away. How long I lingered I cannot tell. But probably most of the day, When it comes to you, a card won't do, that I should have learned. No poem written old or new, Is good enough ,where you're concerned.