My Love

Here is a poem for you to keep,

For when you smile, for when you weep.

You can read aloud, or silent inside,

I wrote this with joy, I wrote it with pride.

Thinking of you helps my days move along,

But you in my arms is where you belong.

The touch of your hand means mountains to me,

Holding you close, when your sad or happy.

Together forever i know this is true,

Cuddles in the morning and at night with you.

So read this poem and think of the stars above,

And know that to me, you're always my love.