When I am asked, "who is this man"
I tell them he is my husband
He is my lover
He is my friend
He is husband to my spirit
He is lover to my soul
He is friend to my heart
The words "I do" never to be spoken
Are spoken in each moment
Of our spirits dance
The physical touch of lovers
Does not replace the touch
Of our soul's communion
The friendship in our heart
Endures space and time
He is man
He is my friend
He is my brother
Pulling my pigtails
He is father
Consoling my hurt
Gently wiping tears from my heart
He is son
Asking my guidance in wisdom
He is man
He is my friend
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