 

Of sacrifices I recall,
One stands out clear to me.
Like when my wife asks me to come,
With her on shopping sprees.

A man knows what he wants to get,
And buys it on the spot.
But a woman must deliberate,
If she should buy or not.

I tag along from store to store,
And hope she soon will find.
And item that at last she likes,
So she'll make up her mind.

I may be treading on thin ice,
With this analogy,
But anyway, I'll take a chance.
It seems so right to me.

It's much like when I've walked my dog,
And waited patiently,
For him to to pause and sniff and scratch.
Then try out every tree.

I feel I'd rather walk the dog,
Than plod through stores and shops.
With him, at least, I have a leash;
To cut down on his stops.

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