42 When people question their existence or ponder meaning in their life I shake my head at their persistence and thank the lord for you, dear wife. I’ve never doubted my life’s meaning since first we danced across the floor to Frank Sinatra softly crooning that Strangers could be so much more. A rock to shield me from life’s sorrows, a pillow cushioning each blow, a promise of such bright tomorrows and darling friend I’ve grown to know. When Death drops by to call my number I’ll go along with no regret you gave me all a man could yearn for; I bless the day and hour we met. If God so wills it I’ll be waiting to greet you when you come along then once again we’ll go out dating our love affair will carry on.