What can be said about this man One that is not easy to be read. His words come to life Pen to paper With poetry to his wife A loving father indeed Nothing else like it Teaching and giving all they need. Mysterious is he What's in his head Is he thinking about me He's not perfect Mistakes have been made Things I know he'll correct He's my best friend the one I married A love that will never end He has been mine For quite some time I find he is still so divine.