Her Ring.
Pure precious yellow
An endless go round
No end to the beginning
Is there to be found
By strength of devotion
My commitment was cast
A circle the measure
My ardor shall last
Donned on your finger
To time lapsed unknown
Our future the brilliance
Within the luminous stone
Vows promised sacred
My faith you can’t lose
Ever more than a partner
You are my muse.
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