Sometimes it seems
That I am doing penance
For the wicked demons
That rage inside my mind and heart.
Other times it is different.
Things just flow naturally.
I am strong where you are weak,
And you are strong where I am weak.
Our personalities
And physical impairments
Fit together
Like pieces in a jigsaw puzzle.
We work together,
Hand in hand,
To create a wonderful masterpiece
That we call marriage.
Stumbling along the sidewalk 