I am “Mrs.”


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.

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