My love is over pouring
Into my hands
Like oil
From an alabaster box
Knees so weak
From traveling
Long, rocky roads
To this point in our lives
My feet are scarred
From jagged edges
Broken pieces
From trials and failures
But we held on
Never giving up
A love so strong
We couldn’t let go
I am so full of your love
Drowning in bliss
Thankful of the years
And every kiss
My husband my friend
I will love you forever
For every tear
Was worth the journey
To this point
In our lives
I am thankful
I am blessed
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