My First Morning Back at Home, by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

Now, I'm back at home with my man where I belong;
And this poem, in my head, is a joyful song.
I got to wake up in a big bed;
With the comforting sounds of deep sleeping coming from my
man's head.
I am back at home with my babies furry;
And now my future is not so blurry.
I know I can make it in this life;
If I am or if I'm not a common-law wife.
One is just easier on which to rely;
When two can be a couple to support each other when one may
cry.
It's very important to have a mate and a group of friends;
But, it's also necessary to be an independent woman.
I just have to balance it out;
That's what life is all about!
Posted: 2011-11-14 12:16:47 UTC

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