My Husband
Of all the treasuers this earth posesses
There is none so dear as you.
Without you there would be no reason
To do the all things I do.
Before you there was no life
And when you're gone I'm through
For the only blue in my skies
Is put there dear by you.
I may not be very much
But when I exhist for you
There is no mountain that's to tall
Or chore I wouldn't do.
When my days on earth are done,
If you are left behind,
I only hope that once or twice
Maybe I'll cross your mind.
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