Today, I was thinking of you.
And then, out of the blue.
My phone went ring-ring.
I thought, what it would bring?
What it brought was you.
Saying you were not blue.
But you did miss my voice.
Which I think was choice.
Because I missed yours too.
It’s cuz we’re stuck like glue.
And when we’re apart.
Ache goes our heart.
Just wanted you to know.
That I miss you so.
But must go and paint.
Smell fumes, go faint.
But it’s you I’ll be thinking of.
My wonderful wife, my beautiful dove.
I love you ….
