I lay there dreaming in his arms
as the fine morning welcomed us
I walked out of the bed
while he held my hands tightly
he never wanted to leave me
I smiled and moved away
As I cooked, he came closer to me
watching me work
his eyes laid over me
and his hands warming up my arms
as I poured the tea, he slowly moved away
standing up near the walls, waiting for me
he sipped the hot fuming tea and looked at me
being his wife, was the dream to me–I realized
as I took a sip from his cup
I loosened myself into his arms
his smile was the infectious one
it could make my heart jump out and dance
he was the one, I was proud of
his heart was the one I longed for
his arms are the ones that provided warmth to me
with him, my life was the fullest
life was filled with love
his absence made me cry
my life was the only thing, I could give him
as my gift forever…
As he treasured my heart undamaged…
cuddlign with him..I wanted to grow old.
