There is something about you.
That i love so much.
it is something no other woman can ever touch.
It might be your beautiful smile.
or your sparkiling blue eyes.
maybe it's your touch.
That makes me love you so much.
Whatever it is,
it keeps me loving you every day,
June threw December and January threw May.
Now there is one last thing i have to say.
No one can ever take your place,
or make me feel the way you do,
This and my love,
Will always be true....
John Edward Weiler