She said, “I Do” then we got married
Then over the threshold, my bride I carried,
Though our thoughts and opinions both are varied
She said, “I Do”, until the day that I am buried.
On her finger she wears my wedding ring
To me as my wife she swore she would forever cling,
Then someday we will have our very own offspring
She has now become my life and my everything.
I asked her if she loves me, she said, “I Do”
One day in the future our lives we will review,
Until then our love we will constantly renew
Then she looked at me and I said to her, “I Do”
I asked her if she would always be with me
She said that she would from now to eternity,
I asked her was that a promise or just a plea
She answered back and said, “that it is a guarantee”
She said “I Do” and then we wed
Then we became one with our future up ahead,
We will share the same soul, and also the same bread
She said “I Do” until the day that I am dead.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem