Marriage is love,
and love is kind.
To care and share,
the sorrow and marrow.
Tolerating others faults,
when wars ought to be fought.
Does not hoard,
but fight for all to own.
Tries to unite asunder,
and calms all the thunder.
Prevents all the anger,
by feeding all with hunger.
Does not rejoice in others pain,
but pray for showers of rain.
Seek for a home of joy,
by doing all the chores.
Is not proud,
but talks to all around.
Peace will have the reign,
if your home love will gain.
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