To Get Her

During all our daily events,
Both the heaven- and the hell-sents,
We team up and face the odds,
Whether verdant pastures or those of sods.

We travel always hand in hand,
And we really don't have much to demand,
Just an occasional rest from a storm,
And for the nice times to be called the norm.

We want the clock watcher to stop watching the clock,
So we can have more time with each other (that would certainly rock).
Though ever time there arises a trial,
Good old clockwatcher can speed up the dial.

Through thick and through thin,
Whether we're out or we're in,
During the worse or the better,
We'll always be togetter.