My skin, no longer youthful,
Glows and shimmers from the life we share.
My eyes sparkle with laughter,
Our language of love.
My hair, better behaved, all growed up
Older now. Wiser.
My heart hums, oh how content. It revels in you,
I bask in your adoration.
My mind — such mess! — grows ever thankful
You inhabit my life.
You make me feel beautiful.
Therefore, it must be so.