Tied by the hands, two to one

The golden shine that sits between

Hiding the truth or lies to the next morning sun

A life of grey or green

Will the flowers stay in bloom?

Will we glow under the moon?

Will the flowers fall and wilt?

Will the moon turn away in a tilt?

I vow to stay by your side as you stand by mine

I vow to leave your side if you no longer stand fine

I vow to love you unconditionally

I vow to hate you unbelievably

Hold my heart in your hands

I’ll hold yours as this chapter commands

If one breaks, the other shall too

And with that, seal this faith with “I do.”