If you walked in my shoes for a day,
You’d know how I love you in such a way.

You’d share the aching of my heart
for every moment we spend apart.

You’d feel electricity when I touch your skin
and the warmth I receive from seeing you grin.

You’d see me tumble into your eyes,
how they brighten up the greyest skies.

You’d smell the sweetness of your aura,
radiating like fresh picked flora.

You’d hear how saying three simple words
is like hearing the sweetest song of birds.

If you walked in my shoes for the rest of your life,
you’d know that I’m thankful that you’re my wife.

Walk In My Shoes © Steven P. Dawson