I
I want to feel the Aisle,
To dance π― my feet to the Isle,
Facing you, echoing to my ears π,
Saying, I do!
II
The vow to leave my loved ones,
The vow to seperate from all to clinge to you,
Promise to take, vow to uphold,
Till death πdo us part.
III
I will summon the sorcerer in camelot,
To chant his spells to uphold the day β,
To fasten the time β putting my wish in line,
For in you i found the me,
A rib of my rib for none to say nay
IV
The ring π we shall wear,
May you kiss π the bride π° will be heard,
The veil π° will be removed,
A kiss π will flow,
And the bouquet π will be thrown,
Forever and happily ever after.
V
A bag π of tuber,7 barrels of oil β½,
2 packs of salt,10 boxes of attires,
I'm ready to pay the prize.
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#Veritas, Anoris, Amare
THOMAS OLUWATOSIN
TEE-THOMAS (Fearless Lines)
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