You may never cognize, my dearest husband;
the silent dread rumbling in my mind.
Because you are my dearest at heart;
I know not how to present my apprehension.
For I worry you may wonder;
if it's money I desire more than you.
I've tried hard not to ponder this each night;
but I still cower what a widow might face one day.
Losing you to heaven at any moment;
oh! it is a stark possibility I know I cannot forestall.
But along goes your income support;
how are we to live the lifestyle of the past?
You must believe we value you more than any matter,
for you are the sunshine that warms our lives.
But we need your precious income to continue living;
to provide us food, shelter and a happy home.
I pray each day we never have to part,
but I know you still may utter the final "goodbye"!
So in case your music stops playing one day;
we do not have to stop singing from then on.
I hope you feel awkward my position is;
to love you and to urge you to insure your income.
Please compose us your sincerest love letter;
a life policy that assures us you really care
...from now to hereafter in paradise
Your Beloved Wife
For You Dearest...
Your thoughts are mine too
But have no worry dear
I am insured for the inevitable
That when I watch from above
I will smile with the knowledge
That I have ensured the monies
To represent me where I have left off
...to allay your dreads
...to provide for my kids
I hope I have shown my sincerity
...that I do care
...that I have cared
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Source: "For Tomorrow We Insure; Lim Yuen Seong"
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