As I sit and think of how lucky one man can be,
I think of the wonderful and bright future I am so lucky to have,
She is deeply and completely all I will ever need,
She is mine and I am hers, to be, to have, to need,
Now and forever shall we support each other,
I would give the world to her if I could,
She is wonderful inside and out,
I love it when she calls me Jamesy,
She may tease me,
She may make me sulk,
But she makes me feel complete,
Without her my heart is half full,
And my hand is lonely,
The truth is I have the love of a beautiful woman,
And to me she is perfect.
James Fieldhouse
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-other-half-of-my-soul/