But a prudent wife is from the Lord
Lips, hips and fingertips are an inheritance from Mothers
But the Lord gives this sweetness I'm bound to in an unbreakable Chord
Like the kiss that turned a frog to a Prince
Never could I have Foreseen
Looking back to the day fifteen years Since
That the beauty I married was indeed a Queen
Your husband for life,
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