My dear,
It has been a year
My love,
I am so glad of
The fact we can be
Just you and me
To some that is not much
But to us, not as such
We both had a ton
But we did not run away
You took me for who I am
With my P.T.S.D.
And the want to flee
I took you for who you are
With folk both bad and sad
And more mess to add
Work on both of us to stay
A task one by one
We can do what we like
And not feel bad
When we have some fun
Do not need to flip
If not at the hip
Not feel the tip of a pike
Also feel glad
When one of us won
I can go to the gym
Or even for a swim
You can rest for a bit
Or sip some tea and knit
Time did take its toll
But love was our goal
And I will be here
To lend you an ear
In a time of need
Even to help feed
I know that you will do the same
Then try not to show me the pain
You are so bold
And I want to be like you
When I grow old
With you I am so glee
And you do not have a clue
How much you mean to me
Know it is so true
That I do love you
I hope you like my poem
And yes, you can show them
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