One lovely Key West evening. Robyn and Dante Renewal Vows. Key West One Beach Wedding. Wedding planners: "Big Day in Key West" My Promise
This is my promise to you for the world to see Just how much you really mean to me. I promise to love you, As long as you love me too. I tell this to the stars above, To remind you that you will always be loved. I tell this to the fish in the sea, And they too will know just how much you mean to me. I promise you forever, We'll spend our lives' time together. I promise to make you better when you feel down, Even if that means I have to act like a clown. If this promise to you isn't enough, Well then maybe I should think twice about us. But even if I do, I will always be deeply in love with you. Author: © Amanda R. Stroope
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"Love"
I wish I knew the words to say To tell you how much I care. I guess I'll just have to write a poem With words that I can share Many years I have loved you And prayed each night and day Only to come to this moment And not know what to say I love the way you make me laugh And the way you show you care I love the way you make me smile And that look that only you and I share I love it when you take me out Just because it's Tuesday. And bring me flowers home from work Just because you thought of me. I love the way you make me feel Like I'm the only one Who could ever make you happy I want to thank you for being The one to stick around Who doesn't make excuses And makes me feel all there. Thank you for your love Even when I least deserve it And thank you for your time Because we all know how little You have to give it. Thank you for always being true to me. I guess that really wasn't hard to do The words came easy enough I didn't think it be that easy to say I LOVE YOU Author: Unknown She Walks in Beauty
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o’er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express, How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o’er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! - Author Lord Byron ( George Gordon) |
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