I'm right to treat my lady like i do,
Nice gifts and lots of love we share us two,
I'm home real early kind, and trusting guy,
I'll never tell her goodbye make her cry.
My heart is hers to use to reach her mark,
Our love sometimes they meet and make a spark,
She helps me pass the danger life has thrown,
Through pain we still try holding love that's grown.
I go the extra mile to give her more,
And wait for my full return i adore,
The hand i hold always is one i know,
Sometimes i'm tired so i yield the show.
I find that every wisher likes to wait,
And next to life the best is love with fate.