"For not to us, not to us" was the battlecry you taught
"To the glory of GOD" became a banner for every war fought
For the witnessed countless scars and immeasurable tears of frustrations
To the unfathomable outpouring in you of His unspeakable grace and interventions
For the overlapping deadlines and tasks trying to kill your passion
To marvel from received simple gestures that rekindle your compassion
For those nerve-wracking preparations rendering you helpless
To those unbounded workings of the Spirit that leave us speechless
For those heartaches received from withered plant/s, dead fish and birds
To even piling collections of books with guilt of not reading even the thirds
For those planned vacations, projects and works that remained plans
To sudden long drives and getaways even we don't have spacious sedans
For even this poem you will find debatable why not use "from"
To me telling you this is just a style to pen my heart's hum
For I am always tongue-tied to see God working in your life
To that I will be forever thankful that God blessed me to be your wife
For...to
Four - two
Blessed 42nd, my beloved Best and GODsend
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