What you don't see

What you don't see is the sparkle in my eyes as you tease and play with our children.

What you don't see is the little smile spread across my lips as I watch you sleep.

What you don't see is my hand inches from your back, that longs to reach out and touch you when we argue.

What you don't see is the pride bursting inside me with each goal you achieve in your career.

What you don't see is the pure joy in my heart when you tell me you love me.

What you don't see is the pain inside me when I know I've hurt you.

What you don't see is my desire to be the wife that you deserve.

What you don't see are all the things I wish you could see.