Had this written on the wedding invite,
‘ Violet for the faithfulness
Which in me shall abide.
Hoping likewise that from your heart
You will not let it slide.
And will continue in the same
As you have now begun,
And then for ever abide,
Then you my heart have won. ’
~ William Hunnis ~
Perhaps, it’s too early. Perhaps, it’s too soon. But sure as the bees to the flowers, the choice made maybe the promise than no one will break.
A heart was trade from the one whose love was deep to the one where all hopes are yet to meet. Sometimes time deceive, but hopefully it’s now here to perceive.
Past hopes had long gone. Memories were the saddest things withdrawn from the heart where love had long for gone.
Maybe, this time God will allows.
I am ,
Tyro
‘ Violet for the faithfulness
Which in me shall abide.
Hoping likewise that from your heart
You will not let it slide.
And will continue in the same
As you have now begun,
And then for ever abide,
Then you my heart have won. ’
~ William Hunnis ~
Perhaps, it’s too early. Perhaps, it’s too soon. But sure as the bees to the flowers, the choice made maybe the promise than no one will break.
A heart was trade from the one whose love was deep to the one where all hopes are yet to meet. Sometimes time deceive, but hopefully it’s now here to perceive.
Past hopes had long gone. Memories were the saddest things withdrawn from the heart where love had long for gone.
Maybe, this time God will allows.
I am ,
Tyro
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