He did the dishes,
Rubbed my feet,
Surprised me with tulips,
Took me to musicals even though he didn't like them,
Carried my bags while I did the shopping,
Held my hand.
He died of cancer four years ago.
Because he loved me,
I can stay in our home,
I can be here for our children.
I can afford to pay for their college education.
I can worry about the other things in life besides money.
He still loves me. And he still shows it.
This poem was produced by the nonprofit LIFE Foundation and is a great testament to what life insurance can do for a family ath their time of need.
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