Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Never My Bride

Lucky the man who someday claims your heart
And with you spends his each and every day
If time and chance be changed by some lost art
I would that I could have lived life that way
Yet your happiness as much mine as yours
For happy I am for you in all things
That bring you joy, for deeply in me stored
Is the wish joy be all life to you brings

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