I am “Mrs.” no longer just “Me” as before,
I am still giving myself, just a little bit more.
I have a new name, I sometimes forget,
This decision, they say, “I will never regret.”
Though difficult at first to forgo the single life,
I’m having a blast being homemaker and wife.
My fear is now that I’m not giving enough,
Being completely selfless, not stubborn or tough.
But it’s easy to give when I remember he’s mine,
For all eternity and more, not only just time.
I start to realize “Mrs.” is a title worth gold,
You see I am “His” from young until old.