You...
Precious is fragile, so hard to keep perfect
Petals on flowers untouched by the sun
Crisp linen table cloth snow on the mountains
Clean clothes on children before all the fun
Four in the morning before the world wakens
The sun of my face, before it can burn
Night-times and moonshine and talking ‘til morning
and kissing your lips that kiss back and in turn
You make my world wondrous, you blessed us our family
You make me a poet just thinking of you...
I never knew ‘forever’ existed ’til lately
I never knew the strength of the two words “I do”
Fragile is precious, so hard to keep perfect
Life’s like a clock that we cannot re-wind
Oh we stretch it and bend it with comings and goings
But I’m ever thankful that we shared our time