The Bride To Her Future Groom
My dear mother was a jewel and a rock to my father She increased his value and strengthened his stand
My father knew it and never took her for granted My mother believed in him when few others did
Father's days were hard and hot; his nights at home were not Mother is my model and she has groomed me for my future groom
I believe you to be the man that God has planned and purposed for me I will make you proud with sons and daughters, and always love you.
You are my knight in shining armor and the one whom I most cherish and honor. You will always be on the throne of my heart, and only God will reign higher than you. I believe that you will always love and protect me; and I will not disrespect you, my love. You shall always be the apple of my eye and the center of my heart's affections.
09092017PS Contest, The Bride To her Future Groom, Shadow Hamilton
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