Blissful Dysfunction

Blissfully dysfunctional, is what we are.

From an outside perspective we must seem so bizarre.

But what we have is a blessing of the Mangala Sutta.

With you I have Darasangaha, Santutthi and Nivata.

Our crazy coincides and we have equally thick skin.

Your voice is soothing as a song, played by mandolin.

You are everything I could wish for, so beautiful and clever,

I am so lucky to have you as my wife, always and forever.


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