Every night, I think of you,
Fortunate, in love so true.
Though perfection is a myth,
Flaws in all, we coexist.Grateful am I, for your embrace,
Catching me when I lose grace.
Loving me through weakness shown,
Strength you give when tired and lone.Your reminders, gentle, kind,
Urge me never to resign.
In your arms, I find my way,
Grateful for you, every day.