Love Conquors All

I want to start off by saying,

that I truly love my wife.

I love her for always staying,

behind me, wanting to protect me by staying in front of me,

and always by my side.

I have taken care of her,

when she was sick,

and she has taken care of me.

We've loved each other,

through the simpler times,

and she knows that I will always be there for her.

Not only for the simple times,

but even for the rough times too,

like during my serious lapse of judgement,

when I spent the night at my, 'friend's', house,

instead of spending it with you.

You forgave me,

and eventually we moved on,

and you never thought to betray me,

because you knew our love was to strong.

By the power of God,

we made it through our problems,

so we could enter the new ones,

with no fear.

Every challenge is an exciting one,

because I know that you are always near.

Love does not behave rudely,

does not seek it's own,

is not provoked,

and thinks no evil.

None of us are perfect.

We each have our faults.

We even have our share of arguments,

but in the end,

love conquors all.