All is silent save for the birds

How perfect she looks as we sit here in our garden,

The woman I love. She taps away oh her iPad,

Deep in concentration. All is silent save for the birds.

I watch her scowl with effort and thought

Then smile with success. A smile perfect and pretty

Utterly unique, utterly special.

I stay silent, just watch,

My beautiful woman in our beautiful garden

I remember how lucky I am to be here.

And all is silent save for the birds.

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