Love is a whirlwind of emotional ecstasy,
One who believes in such could call it destiny.
In its purist form it is eternal and binding,
It provides me with something that is guiding.
Today's society has lost it's touch with true love,
Now it's mostly associated with a lust-driven latex glove.
It is the merging of two hearts into a spiritual bind,
With our promise, our hope, I'm now defined.
Will we see it through to the end?
I will not let this bend.
For such makes and breaks,
I do not want another heartache.
Please let your heart beat with mine,
Forever I shall savour our love as life's fine wine.
I will hold your hand through thick and thin,
Standing by yourself, this is what makes win.
Now our lives together shall begin.