Married for two decades,
On the twentieth of December.
I made you promises years ago.
All of which I remember.
To love, to honour, to cherish and hold.
From now ’til the end of the time.
And in our hearts the promise that,
I am yours and you are mine.
We have a plan that always works,
As experience has shown.
Hold on tight to each other’s hand.
Squeeze hard and never let go.
Life can be a hell of a drag.
With all the things we must do.
And I can deal with all of it.
As long as it is with you.
Thinking back on all those things,
I remember now and then.
I can only do this with you at my side.
So, will you take my hand and marry me again?
©CMA 2020 (and I do!)