She…

My wife hasn’t taken a single step since she was six years old
Yet she has walked with me every single step that I’ve trod
She has loved me in my failings, she has loved me in success
She has cared for me when I was ailing, and has loved me everyday.
 
How could anyone have ever hoped to be so lucky as I
Loved by such a woman, when she should have passed me by.
 
This woman is my anchor, my rock, she keeps me safe
It’s I, the big strong man, who often feels the waif
So I write and express my feelings, and I tell her frequently
To prove it’s not a dream I’m in, and that this woman is for real.
©Joe Wilson – She…2014