What can I say

To she who knows my mind

Who sees all I see

So makes me blind

Already feels what I feel

And felt what I feel

Takes my hand

Just before I reach for hers

Walks in my footsteps

Before I have walked

Senses the pain

Before I am hurt

Washes my mouth

Before I taste the dirt

Has the smile on her face

Before the door opens

Misses me

Before I have gone

This is the lady

For whom no present is enough

This is the choice I have made

My path in life

This ….. is my wife