I’ve been trying to play the part.
In the most beautiful way possible
That I love you and that I like you very much
Evidently I didn’t find the words
Words inspired as poetry
I couldn’t do anything to match your beauty.
Let him speak of all your virtues
Of all the longings you give me
Of all the dreams I we weed for both of us
In the end on paper what was written was…
I love you Martha!