He is my husband My best friend My lover He gives me love and care As much as he can bear
In illness and health He loves me the same For him life is a Commitment And not a game
People say he is not handsome on his face I have seen his soul full of poise and grace.
He forgives my wrong words and deeds How can you be so generous? I ask him He answers with a smiling beam
He is true to me, No exception ever In my heart I know I could never get a man any better.
In stroke when I lay limp He scooped me up He whispered in my ear Don't worry You will again get up With half a body? I whispered back That does not matter, in love we do not lack That is all that counts I shall flood you with love any amounts
We have spent 40 years together Many more years to start Till death do us part
The universe put us together Because she saw us fit Because the universe saw our hearts Similarly lit
To each other we belong Two old fogies in an old fashioned marriage What a fun it is To be driven in the same carriage
At night when rain pours Lightning lights And thunder claps I cling to him With his arms around me That is what I feel my seventh heaven to be.
I tell him to bless me Many times a day Why? He asks with a silly smile Because you are my God, that is What the Hindus say I answer with guile.
Now I need care My husband looks after me He never complains Never disrespects Always says All I do is out of love Because our love is pure As pure as a white dove.
