And makes sure I get the daily cuddle.
He walks me to the loo when my back hurts like hell,
And presses my feet when they really do swell.
He feeds me and watches my diet each day,
And rocks me to let my fears away.
A complete atheist, he takes me to the temple sometimes,
And makes sure the morning alarm doesn't chime.
He sits through hours of doctors visits,
And pretends not to panic on the weighing scales extra digits.
He takes me shopping and comes running when I call,
And reminds me to watch that little nail in the wall.
He handles the mood swings like a pro,
but his constant bickering over exercises is such a blow.
He is the reason the months flew away so soon,
And also the one to be excited and croon.
Pregnancy's come and got emotions in myriads,
And leaves me wondering why is courtship the golden period....
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