The Wedding Day Poem

He who finds a wife finds a good thing but only God can put her in your path
So I found you…
The precious garment that has covered the nakedness of my singlehood
The wife material in this material world
Tailor-made according to His will for me
My heart’s desires without fabrication,
The one who fits me, the one I’m fit for
With you, I gladly tie the knot
For you are the chain stitch that has hemmed my running ends, I am no longer unfinished
You turned out to be the one suited for me and my reasonable response is

To cover you with love.

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