Why am I mean to her, when she is just trying to be nice.
When she starts to be kind and sweet, I seem to turn to ice.
Christine, I love you so much,
And I'm sorry I don't show it in hugs, or kisses, or any such.
But I love everything about you, in every little way,
I love you more and more every single day.
Please remember I will always be with you,
If not in person, then in spirit,
Every place you go, any dream you have,
And every prayer you say.
I'm by your side, all night all day, and every single way.
I love you Christine, and you have my promise to stay.

July 2000