A birthday poem for my hubby.
Why do I love my husband?
That's a good question.
So why?
I love him, because I can't imagine my life without him, and when I try.
It makes me want to cry.
I love him, because he makes me a cup of tea in the morning,
without moaning.
I love him, because he tells me everyday that I look nice,
even when I look like dishevelled mice . ( I know, but mouse doesn't rhyme so well lol)
I love him, because he smiles at me for no reason.
Yes, I'm talking about you Stephen.
I love him, because he listens to me when I've said the same thing over and over again.
And pretends he's not in pain.
I love him, because he's thoughtful and funny,
and his disposition is sunny.
But most of all, I love him, because he brings home the money. lol
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