My Wife and Me
Some days, our busy schedules,
 Means, that sometimes we never see,
 Each other, for all day, it seems,
 My lovely wife and me.
 
 But I always know she has been around,
 When I pass the bathroom door,
 For I see her little footprints,
 Wet ones, upon the floor.
By Bob Davies 
 
 
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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