To My Bonaventure:
I can't promise you a life of sunshine.
I can't promise you riches, wealth or gold.
I can't promise you an easy pathway that leads away from change or growing old.
But i can promise all my heart'sdevotion.
A smile to chase away your tears of sorrow.
A love that's ever true and ever growing.
A hand to hold in yours through each tomorrow.
From: Mrs Bonaventure