Wedding Fruit Poem by oliver west

Happiness lingers in my soul,
my name is about to grow
and be sheared with my beloved;
mother wish is now solve.

Smile is the king of the day
but tears of joy has a roll to play,
I can't wait to hear kiss the bride
na something way no need bribe.

storm and cold night bye-bye,
name of girlfriend is good to die
while I now pronounce honey pie,
and am going to say I do
and yes I love you too.

happy marriage life;
till the cease of breath we part.