Given with a pledge to bear,
this symbol, timeless, everywhere.
It's smaller, yet the golden sun
is reflected in this one.
A gift of heart and soul and mind,
it can't be any other kind.
To minds of lovers often springs
this token of eternal things.
Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 12:40 AM UTC
Given with a pledge to bear,
this symbol, timeless, everywhere.
It's smaller, yet the golden sun
is reflected in this one.
A gift of heart and soul and mind,
it can't be any other kind.
To minds of lovers often springs
this token of eternal things.
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