Her kiss is a blessing her hugs are shelter and warmth.
Her love is a blanket, her smile is a coat.
No, she doesn’t always smile, but she always goes that extra mile.
One minute I’m her angel wth wings of gold,
the next I’m a problem that’s getting real old.
I can’t imagine my life without her,
and her influence will go on forever.
I will cherish and love her for all eternity,
I will cherish and love her for all eternity,
I will keep her heart and her memory inside me.
By Merle Roberts
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