How do I express my joy

When words do no justice to feelings?

Everyday I look at you

And must catch my breath, my heart beating,

A large smile graces my face,

As the whole world will disappear;

Only one thought takes its place,

How did I arrive with one so fair,

To this perfect existence?

I look forward to the future,

Its final reward- a death sentence

With  Jean Helen by my side;

I face it, no hint of any fear

For the truth be told, that on this ride,

Better to die yesterday,

Than face tomorrow, without my love.