Dear Diary   August Seventeenth, Nineteen Seventy Nine We joined our lives Together When I became Your bride As I walked down The aisle There you were Waiting for me I believe it was kismet That we happened to meet I ask what your zodiac sign is Then I told you mine As I stood there beside you And I gave you my hand You placed on my finger A gold wedding band It looked just like a crystal Shining so bright I turned my palm over And saw the colors Changing in the lights You got down On your knees And ask me to be your wife My answer was yes With you I want to Share my life I promised, to love and to honor you And after almost thirty years My darling Those vows I made Are still true We are, growing old together You and I Though time has, added a few wrinkles You are still a handsome Guy If people were to read Our story It be like a fairy tale you see You are my prince charming My hero, My Husband My friend I don’t know where I start And where you end It’s like were joined Together Connected By our limbs Ten word challenge By badmac © 2008 badmac (All rights reserved)   Aisle - Answer – Crystal - Honor - Kismet- Limb - Palm - Read – Wrinkle - Zodiac

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