Our Love

(Groom speaks...) In this world are things to contemplate. Therefore, life can be complicated. Stairs we must climb to overcome conflict. Heaven is an open door of realities. As my adoration of you is metaphoric, I am blessed that you feel the same. We are together as one. Our passion flows. Our ardor is aglow. (Bride speaks...) In this life are confrontations. We must address our demons to form our inner being. Nothing is more than the characteristic of self-worth. I see yours darling and it is me. May I be shallow in the passion I feel? I adore you. I am yours. Let’s share this with the world. (Groom speaks...) I asked you to marry me. You said yes. My head start spinning. I felt the depth in my chest. Our marriage vows have been written. Our big day has come. I am your man. You are my woman. (The Groom says his written vows.…) Complicated the world may be. Our time together will be cherished by the passion we feel. You are my paradise and my sunshine. I am yours until the end of time. Our life, as one, is intertwine with all aspects. As a tree grows, so does our lust. As a river flows, so does our thirst. As a meadow brooks the crows, so does our fascination accept our conundrums. I will ardor you forever. (The Bride says her written vows.…) Complicated the world is. Our time together we cherish. You are my sunshine and my paradise. I am yours until the end of time. Our life, as one, interweaves. Life aspects will challenge each. Our fervor defeats all our troubles. As landscape flourish, so does our lust. As lea bravado, so does our thirst. As a meadow brooks the crows, so does our infatuation withstand any rival. Our ardor is dominance. Our ardor is exuberance. (Bride speaks...) I adore you my man! (Groom speaks...) And I, adore you my woman! (Music continues to play in the background until the symphony ends.) _____________________________________________________________| PENNED ON SEPTEMBER 04, 2014!