Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The Proposal


He slipped the ring on my finger
glistening three tiny diamonds on gold
Looking into my eyes "Be mine" he asked me in earnest
He promised  "when I can afford hon This stone shall be bigger
I have no flowers or frills to impress you
For I shall love you forever time shall see
As I live my days in your loving presence
Our love shall grow"
My mother had said someday
I pray you get a man who loves you more than your father
makes you feel like a little girl and treats you like a lady
Cos in his eyes u shall see the father of your unborn child.
Tears flood my eyes pearly two drops of joy
I said 'I do'
I always wanted to.  

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