For her

She never asked him,
to help her like a lost puppy,
on a cold, rainy night.

She never asked him,
to embrace her in his
strong, manly arms.

She never asked him,
to kiss her with his
soft, warm lips.

She never asked him,
to love her
the way he did.

But he did it anyway,
because he wanted
her to be happy.

He did it all,
for her smile,
the only way he knew how.