P.H.Rose

My wife...

My wife....

Has there ever been a more beautiful sight,
your smile in the morning of early days light.
I watch you walk, such an elegant pose,
for me you are, the perfect morning rose.
This beautiful day begins its weekly story,
but cannot steal your early day\'s glory.
Oh what the perfect mother you are,
To our three kids when near or so far.
A nanny to three, of the most perfect tots,
and even make talking time, when washing the pots(dishes)