My Love
I won't yell
Nor curse at you
I will give you the respect you deserve
My dear, I won't make promises I can't keep
Though my eyes may wander
My love for you won't waver
I'll savor every moment with you
Excluding your food
It makes me weep
I'll cook, so no worries
When in labor
I'll be there
Don't fret
I'm no superman
But, I will be your man