Working on my Husbands and Wives Book
You can't find the hamper
When you have changed your socks
But you remember to bring me flowers
So that doesn't matter a lot.
You flip through the channels
One right after another
But you held me close and wept with me
When I lost my mother.
You like the thermostat too low sometimes
While at other times its too high
But you understand my sentimental nature
And comfort me when I cry.
We might annoy one another
From time to time, I must confess
But nothing important enough
To make me love you any less!
THena
To My Hubby of a Lot of Years
You are my sweetheart, my true love
And you still make my heart pound
If I searched the world over
No one better would I have found!
Through the years we've had our spats
But none that mattered much
Most of them were tossed aside
With one loving gentle touch.
It takes a lot of patience
To keep a marriage strong
And to strengthen love that's true
That's why I am so thankful, my love
That God sent me you!
Thena Cullen Smith