Marriage Proposal

The custom's all gone,
No more will there be.
To pledge all your love,
On bended knee.

To give all your heart,
To promise to stand.
Unconditional love,
With the offering of hand.

It's a crying shame,
This custom's all gone.
Marriage used to mean,
For a whole life long.


9/1/2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Allison Avatar
May 1, 2023 at 9:20 AM
so true Simon, perhaps they should think and say Do I before they say i do!:-) I proposed to my hubby - silly sod said yes lol:-) hugs jan xx
Hamill Avatar
May 2, 2023 at 4:50 PM
hi Jan, it must be a bossy women thing, I only came in for a coffee 20 years ago, 3 months later she booked the wedding, lol, nice to hear from you, take care :-)
James Avatar
March 31, 2023 at 9:38 AM
Some customs do seem to be slowly dying out more. Divorces seem much easier to get now too. Emilia : )
Hamill Avatar
May 2, 2023 at 4:45 PM
nothing is ever perfect, but if it wasn`t so easy to get a divorce, couples would work harder to make it work. take care, will speak (soupmail) soon, :-)
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