After one, three, or even ten years,
Oh time, take my pain and fears,
But grant me a man who dries my tears,
To stand beside me,sharing all my cheers.
He'll be the one I proudly tell my daughter,
"Though times were tough, love didn't falter,
And blessed me with your father ever after,
A love so strong, it could never alter."
Dec 26, 2024
Dec 26, 2024 at 3:33 AM UTC
After one, three, or even ten years,
Oh time, take my pain and fears,
But grant me a man who dries my tears,
To stand beside me,sharing all my cheers.
He'll be the one I proudly tell my daughter,
"Though times were tough, love didn't falter,
And blessed me with your father ever after,
A love so strong, it could never alter."
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