This was a poem I wrote. I got marriage very young and very fast and soon realized that my puppy love was running out. I soon realized that my parents marriage that I cherished didn’t come so quickly. It took years of marriage to build what I wanted, and it takes a lot of compromising.
Love & fire are burning
The thing about marriage is it’s always turning
I find the path of bonding
Is the narrow path of finding
A missing piece that can’t be found
Saving your marriage is through sound
Your voice is the piece that can’t be found
Through communication you’re eternally bound
You say a vow and hold it dear
You wear a ring year after year
Whether your spouse is far or near
Keep your blinders on and keep the fear
The liars and thieves and misconception filled ear
Hold them close… hold them dear.
I hope you’ve enjoyed. I hope that if you ever get married young that you will give every bit of yourself before ever giving up.