I look at your body tired,
in your little snoring,
can not afford my love,
to seek my own pleasure,
you spend the rest of your age with me,
you ignore your pleasure to care for the fruit of our love,
you never complain in seconds, hours, days, weeks, months, and years.
in my limitations you are always with me,
instead you kindle the fire of my spirit to never give up,
in your weary still able to smile,
in your sorrow you are still able to laugh,
what should I do with it,
I just have love,
I can give you more than you expect.
sleep well my wife,
may I still exist not only in your awake,
but also in your dreams.
Lhokseumawe, 1:59 February 18, 2018
