Marriage Proposal
The custom's all gone,
No more will there be.
To pledge all your love,
On bended knee.
To give all your heart,
To promise to stand.
Unconditional love,
With the offering of hand.
It's a crying shame,
This custom's all gone.
Marriage used to mean,
For a whole life long.
9/1/2023
Copyright © Simon Hamill | Year Posted 2023
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