Warm next to you, I sigh the world away
Contentedly, and let it wander by.
I do not moan, I do not wonder why
At least, not too much. We consume the day
In quiet joy, which works well to allay
The cares and common worries that suck dry
Too-busy moments. As I sit and sigh
There's no impatience. I feel no delay
In any other business; it all falls
Behind me, unimportant. You are there,
Contented by my side, and all is well.
My phone is off, and I'll receive no calls,
The internet is resting for a spell
And you are all my joy, and all my care.
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