Countable times in history Two separate lives become one story Such as was between Jacob and Rachel A tale more beautiful than a fable
A tale not as a result of fate But a plan in divine date A tale of two hearts That cannot be torn to parts
Even by ink it can only be faintly described But in their hearts it is masterfully inscribed A tale that lives for generations And defies all common expectations
Such is my tale with this fair Lady Fairest than the beautiful daisy The only beloved daughter of her father And the joy of the family when they gather
She is of rare charm and mind “A virtuous woman who can find? " Her heart is most pure Her smile every pain cure
Seasons before us seem so long But each day will be filled with a love song Then all the rounds and bends of time Will be far much worth than countless dimes
Not every step forward will be simple But happenstances will not our love dwindle For our tale of love is not just a normal ritual But this tale that we coauthor is forever habitual
And if life be long and youth turn to old age We will make more beautiful every page And this by divine grace shall be our tale That even time will not turn stale