One hand for me to take when we marry,
One kiss on the lips to solve your worries.
Ten fingers I can hold,
But only one have a ring of gold.
A bouquet to keep the essence of love,
Then it's a chance in the air to land on a special one.
But just one day we will have to celebrate,
The others are for us to remember and commemorate.
YOU ARE READING
Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
