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
Copyright © Princess Xia | Year Posted 2014
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