I think the universe has been designed for us to engage,
and the horizon has been aligned for this stage.
This encounter isn't by chance,
rather, it's something planned in advance. ...
This is what I vow;
He shall have my heart to keep,
Sweetly will we stir and sleep,
All the years, as now.
Swift the measured sands may run;
Love like this is never done;
He and I are welded one:
This is what I vow.
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