It maybe a catch of imperfection, but it is to build an ever great association.
It is once a childish thing
To dream for someone’s ring
Now… taking vows and sing
For this matrimonial bring
Started with a peeping smile
Went through in just a while
It heads to hundreds of mile
Towards call of eternity’s Nile
This is a belief of rhyming vibration
More than affection and feel of infatuation
For it maybe a catch of imperfection
But, it is to build an ever great association
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