The Robot's Thoughts

I came back from my parents with a old one year anniversery gift from Christine. No, it was our first Christmas as a couple.
I wanted to share the inscription:

To: Christopher L Wilson

"I will always love you."
--Christine

The Human Touch
Tis the human touch in this world that counts,
The touch of your hand and mine,
Which means far more to the fainting heart
Than shelter and bread and wine;
For Shelter is gone when the night is o'er
And bread last only a day,
But the touch of the hand and the sound of the voice
Sing on in the soul always.

--Spencer Micheal Free