It's a marital place.
Below this fabled spired
backdrop,
The young who wed
Have learned much of love,
Of how the future rests with
them,
Married to life in love again.
Courted long and fancy free,
The young can play,
Can love so openly with
passion,
Not held to ransom by the
past,
So wonder I, shall this yet
last?
All have wanted this happy
ending,
The young yet foolish,
Shall learn to fill the earth,
With laughter, fun, no hint of
mirth,
To show us just what, our love
has worth.
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