A Poem For My Wife

there is no card for you
or a bouquet of red roses
no box of chocolates
no phone call no text message

on this day
what you will have is me
and all the days of our lives
together hand in hand
every moment
from the first union
till we last

till we are gone and have
nothing anymore to cherish and remember

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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