Wife Poem

In this poem, a man writes a touching tribute to his wife and the mother of his children. She is "the wind beneath his wings".

My Wife

© Andre' Cardenas
Hand in hand we walk together,
God's grace warms us from above.
It's him I thank each day I wake
for blessing me with all your love.

The sunshine in my morning
and the bird that sings my song.
In this life when I am troubled through God it's you who keeps me strong.

The wind beneath my wings
as this eagle takes to flight.
You are the stars that brighten up my sky in the darkness of the night.

The mother of my children and the air that gives me life.
My truest friend of all...
my heart, my soul, my wife.

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Published: Feb 2006

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