Thoughts of a Courting Couple
An awe-inspiring calling voice I heard
Suppressing all that was said in the night;
From nearby a pair of known legs appeared
Then we modestly lost our foolish fight.
Silent was the hotel were we abode
But for our loud voices that would no lie;
All that hateful feeling which we bestowed
Could not permit our sincere love to die.
The pain and the grief which daily came
Will be defended by eternal joy;
Will be repaid with a future blessed home
No disagreements will our love destroy.
It’s our strongest token of love bequeathed
It will be accomplished when we’re wedded.
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