A Golden Band
A Golden Band
Love is holding your hand,
and asking you to wear my golden band
Vowing to share a life,
together through good and strife
You will always be mine,
and I yours, all through time
Together we will open all new doors
Together we will do all life's chores
We shall have all the time for love,
and be guided from heaven above
So come with me and hold my hand
Please; say yes, to my golden band.
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