by Jeannette Heywood01 Dec 2014
Two rings entwine, your heart and mine.
Symbols of our love divine.
Our love excels, in our hearts it dwells.
People gather at request of bells.
You hold my hand and my heart sings.
Our Best man brings our wedding rings.
Upon my finger you place this token.
Promises spoken, vows never to be broken.
Forever now it stands, third fingers on our left hands
encircled with lovers' bands.
No matter what comes with time.
Two rings entwine your heart and mine.