Friday, April 9, 2010

He and I....

We  fight about the menu, we fight about the car
We fight, therefore we are.
He likes order in the garden, I like order in my file
But, together, we've travelled many a mile!
Numbers speak to him, words speak to me
Disparity - is this the key?
He says aqua and I say green
Over colours too we vent spleen,
Our daughter is like him, our son, like me
Together we are one happy family!!

2 comments:

  1. This is such a cute poem!Fit enough to be on a greeting card!

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  2. Enjoyed reading it!
    Uncle Hari

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