I will marry you when the roses are in bloom,
when the one I see is as perfect as you,
when the heavens rain has kissed each bloom,
and the mornings mist has left it’s dew.
When the moon has kissed the sun a bliss,
and I feel your lips as a blissful kiss.
The moon has been full and the wind is calm;
That’ll be the calling of your sweet palm.
This is the day I’ll long for you;
This is the day for me and you.
I promise to be there through good and bad,
I promise to be there when you are sad.
I promise a vow to someone so true,
forever I promise to love just you.
Alabama
2/10/00
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