Marriage, as a choice, requires choices.
One must choose not once, but every day.
Life offers us a hundred thousand voices,
Yet those we fail to hear fast fade away.
I choose you with all my wounded heart:You and our child.
All the rest Lies in the distance, charming, but apart
From the circle of the ones with whom I'm blessed.
Our marriage isn't easy, but our loveIs still the force that shapes my daily life.
I want us to be happy, and will moveWherever
I must be to be your wife.I'm yours, and I want you to be mine.
We'll find a way our wishes to combine.
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