THE PRIZE
I I want to feel the Aisle, To dance 👯 my feet to the Isle, Facing you, echoing to my ears 👂, Saying, I do! II The vow to leave my loved ones, The vow to seperate from all to clinge to you, Promise to take, vow to uphold, Till death 💀do us part. III I will summon the sorcerer in camelot, To chant his spells to uphold the day ☀, To fasten the time ⌚ putting my wish in line, For in you i found the me, A rib of my rib for none to say nay IV The ring 💍 we shall wear, May you kiss 😘 the bride 👰 will be heard, The veil 👰 will be removed, A kiss 😘 will flow, And the bouquet 💐 will be thrown, Forever and happily ever after. V A bag 👜 of tuber, 7 barrels of oil ⛽, 2 packs of salt, 10 boxes of attires, I'm ready to pay the prize. . Thomas Oluwatosin ©Fearless Lines
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