To my son on his wedding day
My dear son, you getting married
no gold or money for you
a word from me to be remembered
your wife to be has to be cherished
Never forget my dear children
While you will be part of this world
A moment of love
Is precious than the brightness gold
This was all I had to say
I, your father
nothing else I have to leave
this will be my inheritance
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