I often find
A woman's mind
Is much like a woman's purse

Both deep and wide
With much to hide
And plenty of room to learn

Where she keeps all her stuff
More than enough
To get her through the day

Plus even some
Items for fun
When she feels the need to play

There's so much stuff in
If she started to dig
That even she doesn't know about

That's one thing I like
About a woman's mind
It's so hard to figure out

Plus a diary within
To hold memories in
Of the best and of the worst

And that's why I find
A woman's mind
Is much like a woman's purse

I will lay out for you life's riches
Afford you my last name
Fulfill you all your wishes
Then do more of the same

I'll treat you to golden slumbers
Give to you, a child eyes of blue
Not holding back the joy and wonder
In all I give to you

Lay out the path to the ever after
Holding hands we'll walk it new
Where the days are filled laughter
As we both stand on the truth

I will blanket all your troubles
Cover all your fears
What you desire I'll give you double
But most of all I will be here