Weathering the Storm

Sometimes we get mad over little things
And forget the joy the big things bring
And then it seems the telephone rings
And another day has passed.

All I want is a moment to share
Just to let you know how much I care
And the simple fact I’ll always be there
From the first day ’til the last.

And if you ever doubt it’s true
Without hesitation I’ll come to you
Give a hug and a kiss, saying, “I love you!”
Your love is my repast.

Last but not least, I’ll hold your hand
And tell you that, we will withstand
Any storm, be it small or grand
Our love remains steadfast.

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