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Robert Wilson Poem
This world of ours is quite a place with feelings and emotions. We marry under sacred words with vows of our devotions But are we really bonded by these sacred words we speak? For in the future, others come with another love we seek.
As sands of time may trickle down we slowly drift apart. The love we gave each other then, has left from in our hearts. Now all that's left to keep us from this other love we seek, are bands of gold and sacred vows, which now are very weak.
When rings are lost and vows are gone, and at last there's no emotion. It's then you'll know there is no bond in marriage and devotion.
Copyright © Robert Wilson | Year Posted 2020
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Details |
Robert Wilson Poem
This world of ours is quite a place with feelings and emotions. We marry under sacred words with vows of or devotions. But are we really bonded by these sacred words we speak, for in the future others come with another love we week.
As sands of time may trickle down we slowly drift apart. The love we gave each other then, has left from in our hearts. Now all that's left to keep us from this other love we seek, are bands of gold and sacred vows that now are very weak.
When rings are lost and vows are gone and at last there's no emotion, it's then you'll know there is no bond in marriage and devotion,....
Copyright © Robert Wilson | Year Posted 2021
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