Bit of the vows were never-ending,
And you ensured it's not a false reading.
When you uttered 'I love you'
It felt great cause it's new.
When you proclaimed, 'I'm all yours,'
I believed it's not folk cures.
You convinced the soul divinely,
I heard your heartbeats, gasped deeply.
That was the night of an odd kind,
Your voice fixed what needed to unwind.
Beliefs softens the heart's string ties,
Come, my love, look into my eyes.
This existence stands for a reason,
Don't deny, here's the love season.
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