MY LOVE, MY WIFE

SITTING, THINKING, LOOKING.
THE WIND IS BLOWING THROUGH
THE SWAYING TREES.
THE LEAVES ARE SKIPPING DOWN THE HILL.
BEING PUSHED BY A GENTLE BREEZE.
THE COWS ARE IN THE MEADOW FEEDING
OFF THE LAND.
THE PIGS ARE PLAYING IN THE POND
AND ROLLING IN THE SAND.
I AM SITTING HERE JUST WATCHING
YOU SITTING IN YOUR CHAIR.
THE YEARS HAVE BEEN KIND TO YOUR
FACE AND YOUR PRETTY DARK HAIR.
MY LOVE HAS GROWN STRONGER THROUGH
ALL THIS TIME.
I AM SURE HAPPY I WAS SMART
ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU MINE.
YOU ARE SOMEONE I CHOOSE TO BE WITH
THE REST OF MY LIFE.
YOU ARE AND WILL ALWAYS BE MY
ONLY WIFE.

HJB
May 20, 1993

**Dedicated to my wife of forty-four years.
On May 7, 1996, she graduated from on EARTH
ANGEL to my ANGEL IN HEAVEN.
And for people who have lost a loved
one, time does help in making the healing easier.
I still love her very much.**
Harold James Bratt

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