Wednesday, May 14, 2025

vow

you are the grace i feel

amid the storm

lend shoulder to the wheel

amid the norm

of earthen clay

we're come

to stay

and you breathe life

unto the tired day

from you my wife

i shall not ever stray

God above and

we below

our love is all i need

to know 


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