I wrote this poem after my sister's wedding.
I offer you
my soul, my pride, my dignity
most of all, my love.
In you, I find my equity
and no matter what they do
they can never break us down
we'll always be together
through all the line denied.
Our solemn promise would remain
to love each other till the end.
Even in loneliness
our love will lead the way
to a place where we should be
in the arms of whom we belong to.
© Jheric A. Saracho
December 14, 2004
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