My Memories
By Michael A Gelb
I was thinking of buying a new house
So I’m here with my son and his spouse
Sitting outback looking up to the sky
Hoping to see something go bye
Wishing for a sign to see
Something from my wife to me
To move into an empty and cold house
I would leave behind memories of my spouse
I don’t want to leave those memories behind
More memories in the house then in my mind
When my kids were small
They would play and mark up a wall
I see memories on every wall
Where my wife painted over marks from a ball
A memory in every room
Some good some with a little gloom
It’s something that will always be
Even the gloom is a memory to me
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Treasure of Man
Treasure of Man
By Michael A Gelb
Every man has the chance
To find love and romance
Having a family with your wife
That’s a treasure of a man’s life
Mine had blue eyes and blonde hair
A beautiful face with a smile to share
The three children we had
Made me proud to be a husband and a dad
Every man’s treasure is in front of his face
Make a good life at a slow pace
I take a deep breath and let out a sigh
To think how lucky was I
By Michael A Gelb
Every man has the chance
To find love and romance
Having a family with your wife
That’s a treasure of a man’s life
Mine had blue eyes and blonde hair
A beautiful face with a smile to share
The three children we had
Made me proud to be a husband and a dad
Every man’s treasure is in front of his face
Make a good life at a slow pace
I take a deep breath and let out a sigh
To think how lucky was I
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
How Young We Were
How Young We Were
By Michael A Gelb
My wife’s final day she lost the bout
At the hospital I collapsed my legs gave out
They took me into the emergency
Nothing wrong they said with me
They couldn’t see my heartache
They couldn’t feel my heartbreak
At night when I go to bed
I twist and turn with thoughts in my head
Some nights to sleep is hard for me
Thinking of my wife I wish I could see
On my neck is my wife’s wedding band
I clutch it tightly in my hand
My body is tired and with some pain
Why do I go on what’s to gain
I wish I new the end to my life
I miss so much not being with my wife
I look at pictures how young we were
That’s how I wish to be again with her
By Michael A Gelb
My wife’s final day she lost the bout
At the hospital I collapsed my legs gave out
They took me into the emergency
Nothing wrong they said with me
They couldn’t see my heartache
They couldn’t feel my heartbreak
At night when I go to bed
I twist and turn with thoughts in my head
Some nights to sleep is hard for me
Thinking of my wife I wish I could see
On my neck is my wife’s wedding band
I clutch it tightly in my hand
My body is tired and with some pain
Why do I go on what’s to gain
I wish I new the end to my life
I miss so much not being with my wife
I look at pictures how young we were
That’s how I wish to be again with her
Monday, April 11, 2011
Words of Love
Words of love
By Michael A Gelb
From heaven I wish my wife could see
The words of love that come from me
Out of my heart and into my head
Come the words I wish I had said
From my lips to my wife’s ears
Hear the words that bring my tears
Joey I will never forget
That day and how we met
You and I started as two
I look forward to again be with you
I don’t know how or when it will be
Together again just my darling and me
By Michael A Gelb
From heaven I wish my wife could see
The words of love that come from me
Out of my heart and into my head
Come the words I wish I had said
From my lips to my wife’s ears
Hear the words that bring my tears
Joey I will never forget
That day and how we met
You and I started as two
I look forward to again be with you
I don’t know how or when it will be
Together again just my darling and me
Friday, April 8, 2011
My Wife My Prize
MY WIFE MY PRIZE
By Michael A Gelb
I asked my girl to be my wife
To be mine the rest of our life
Her father gave away the bride
Her mother was happy but cried
I took the oath of marriage that day
To love her in every way
On our wedding day I said I do
Forever I want to be with you
Not many men love the same wife
I did for more than half our life
For over 50 years we were together
She’s gone but I’ll be her guy forever
Looking at my wife and into her eyes
What I see is my wife my prize
With all the love I had for my wife
It hurts that she was taken out of my life
I have to believe in an afterlife
A place where I can rejoin my wife
I want to believe so much
To again see and feel her touch
By Michael A Gelb
I asked my girl to be my wife
To be mine the rest of our life
Her father gave away the bride
Her mother was happy but cried
I took the oath of marriage that day
To love her in every way
On our wedding day I said I do
Forever I want to be with you
Not many men love the same wife
I did for more than half our life
For over 50 years we were together
She’s gone but I’ll be her guy forever
Looking at my wife and into her eyes
What I see is my wife my prize
With all the love I had for my wife
It hurts that she was taken out of my life
I have to believe in an afterlife
A place where I can rejoin my wife
I want to believe so much
To again see and feel her touch
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