To my wife

[Highlander]

To the still hauntingly beautiful Mrs Stephen
You are my world, my rock, my reason for being
I love you more with each year that passes
And will love you till the day I die

oooooooooOOOOOoooooooooo





It's you I love,
It's not the things you wear.
It's not the way you do your hair,
But it's you I love.
The way you are right now
The way down deep inside you
Not the things that hide you
But it's you I love,
Every part of you,
Your skin, your eyes, your feelings,
Whether old or new.
I hope that you'll remember
Even when you're feeling blue,
That it's you I love,
It's you yourself, it's you
It's you I love!

oooooooooOOOOOoooooooooo




If I could write the beauty of your eyes
And in fresh numbers number all your graces,
The age to come would say, ‘This poet lies;
Such heavenly touches ne'er touched earthly faces.'

oooooooooOOOOOoooooooooo

May the world always be as beautiful
for you as you make it for others

ALL MY LOVE J