and
I was given the greatest present
We
walked to the square, so beautiful and fresh,
the
clock said twelve and you said ‘yes’
The
gum that was chewed was quickly forgotten,
for
you had become my beloved begotten
Surrounded
by suits, a love so real,
in
the heat of the moment, I chose not to kneel
The
walk and the coffee, the ring and the snow,
the
greatest love ever, for now that you know
Our
talk is so fresh, so beautiful and open
This
ring is for love, for a future, not a token
The
years, the times ahead to enjoy,
The
babies too… a girl or a boy?
Copyright
© Ian Boyd 2005
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