Thanks, Part 4

I'm most thankful for a wonderful wife,
Who's there every step of my wonderful life.
And on whom I may find support,
For she's always there, a bulwark, a fort.

She may be solid, but she's also soft,
Her heart is more open than an apartment loft,
And she lets me know that to her I'm dear,
And is very thankful every time I'm near.

I'm thankful to, for her love is beyond measure,
And were able to be evaluated, would be a precious treasure.
What she means to me, in one word is: all,
For she lifts me up or catches me every time I fall.

And she's always there to provide the kindest of words,
Or the loveliest of songs, like the sweetest of birds.
Or, she'll tell me sweet nothings until my ear falls off,
Or until I breathe my last breath, or cough my last cough.