A pretty young girl with flowers in her hair meets a man with a crooked smile.
She falls in love with his wit and style.
He asks for her hand and she gives her consent.
Through the years they endure hardship but their love is constant.
They raised a family and renewed their vows sincerely saying doth and thou.
An elderly woman with flowers in her hair sits with the man with a crooked smile knowing that their lives together are worthwhile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem