The Dress

It’s been almost eight months,
Of daily care since they last talked,
When he pointed out her dress,
How beautiful she looked.

And his love carries her,
Every time she wears the dress,
To that day she held back her tears,
As they talked and touched hands.

The dress matched her eyes,
He gave it to her for Valentines,
Though he guessed on the size,
She was able to fix the dress,
But not his mind.

Each morning since his words,
She has worn the same blue dress,
Would this wake his memory,
To the love she can’t forget?

Sometimes he doesn’t know her,
But she still looks her best,
Sometimes he doesn’t know her,
But he still likes the dress.

Behind the lines

I, ____, take you, ____, to be my lawfully wedded(husband/wife), to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part.

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