Be My Wife
Your sweet words given me past time do play
with ease upon this happy mind again.
Together we can take a stroll this day
and I’ll relate to you some lofty gain.
That lofty gain is you dear Joan , come stay
with me forever through all life ‘s bad rain.
Then I’ll give you things e’er my joyful way
and you’ll have life that’s ne’er been used in vain
Copyright © Alfred Berggren | Year Posted 2017
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