There's a ring of truth upon my finger
protecting me from the past.
A ring of contentment white with age
forevermore to last.
A sign of fidelity
confirming reality,
in a groove of mutated skin,
proving my tears
after all these years,
are only wept for you.
There's a ring of truth upon my finger
fusing my soul to yours.
A golden truth, for all to see,
a bonding force twixt you and me,
a cover for still youthful skin
a proof of love, through thick and thin.
MARRIAGE Married BETROTHED Life Partner LAURENCEAUX England YONEL
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