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To A Wife Print E-mail
Written by Ben Ellis   
Jul 01, 2007 at 01:04 PM

Through the darkness of the night,

There's a shining star that gives me light.

Through the brightness of my day,
Beautiful, loving eyes show me the way.

Through the boredom of my work,
In the same buildings, nevertheless, I lurk.

Through the hassles of my life,
Something pushes me through like a knife.

Through the sparkle of my fantacies,
I still appreciate many of life's mercies.

Through your sweet love, my precious wife.
Life is life, and only to you, I give my life.