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She is your rock, a tower strong and tall,
Your wife, the one on whom you’ll never fall.
The only soul where trust can truly bloom,
Her love surrounds you, banishing all gloom.
She builds you up with gentle, caring hand,
A guiding light, to help you understand.
The man you’re meant to be, she helps you find,
A destiny entwined, two hearts and minds.
Though human flaws may sometimes dim her grace,
She is the light that shines in darkest space.
She leads you onward, through the shadowed way,
Follow her footsteps to a brighter day, to glory’s ray.
Original prompt written by a human
Rewrite this into a poem.
Love your wife she’s your rock she’s your tower you can lean on. She’s the only one you can truly count on. She loves you. She’s here to build you up. She’s here to guide you and make you the man you’re destined to be be becoming to her. I love her and understand that she’s only human to, but she’s the light at the end of the tunnel. She’s guiding you out of the darkness, follow her to glory.
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