Marriage

Her quiet timid nature, seemed introverted...
As see brushed the noisy machine across my head...
I could feel the wild wind touching me...
Always calling me to madness...
But as she brushed away the pieces that I didn't need...
I grew stronger in my love for her...
Stronger as a man...
Protecting what was precious...
That women who did the simple tasks...
To make me a better man...