Everywhere I Go
There is a picture of her on my computer.
Another on my desk.
And another on my phone.
Not that I need them.
Everywhere I go,
she is there.
About this poem.
This morning at my favorite diner, the subject of ex-spouses, and current spouses was the topic of the day. Once again, I found myself blessed. The woman I love, my second wife, is such a joy. I am overwhelmed sometimes by the God of Second Chances bringing her into my life.
Tom
Quarry House 
Very glad for you Tom. I like to think of people being happy.
I have been so blessed.
Tom, I have a little request of you! Would you mind following me at my blog! I would not feel so alone on here if you would do so. I do have one follower but I guess it must be more difficult to get followers here than on Blogspot. Thank you!
Of course! Done!
Sweet poem!
And, she is lovely!
I am very happy you found each other!
Thank you. And she is even more lovely on the inside. I am blessed.
She is lovely and yes, life gives second chances, stay blessed Tom.