December 4, 2005
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You know I’ve realized something. Most of my poetry is depressing. I should change that…
“I do not suffer from insanity. I enjoy it.” – Secret_Siren_of_the_Night
Isn’t this a cute little poem?
“Yes!”
My joy is overflowing,
you got down on your knee
and have professed forever
your special love for me.
There was no hesitation,
the moment I said “yes,”
and gave life to the feelings
I’m longing to express.
I give myself completely,
my heart belongs to you;
I’m counting every moment
until we say “I do.”
You are the perfect person
to compliment my life;
there’ll be no brighter day than
when I become your wife.
-Alda Monteschio