What is marriage?(poem)
I’ve been wondering,
if a paper what makes us married
or if it’s the symbol of a ring?
I’ve been asking,
Mom,
Is marriage all the time
a pot of honey?
or a bed of nails?
or so-so -
Something in between?
I am only sure
of one thing,
whoever they might be
It’s an everlasting love,that never
cease burning for the other
or giving up on hope when gentle breeze turns icy cold wind.