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A Bachelor’s Reflections
Gee, marriage is a scary thing,
The very thought is frightening;
Two different souls made one for life,
Through thick and thin and joy and strife!
A fatal shot from Cupid’s bow,
And Oh, the pain, and Oh, the woe;
For sold am I, a slave to her,
So full of joy, and full of fear;
Emotions strong, like cords entwine,
This feeble soul’s defenseless mind;
I better see a doctor quick,
And tell him that I am lovesick;
For, years from now I’ll wonder why,
I wasn’t like the smarter guy,
Who understands the horrid harm,
That emanates from female charm;
Oh save me folks, and save me quick,
Give me the key, tell me the trick;
For fish on hook has better hope,
Than any of these married folk;
The only good things that I see,
Is that my girl also loves me;
Despite the fears that I feel,
We may just keep an even kneel;
And there is one thing that I know -
This crazy stunt’s been done before;
And what the heck, it just might work,
By some unseen, fortunate quirk.
And if it does, how thrilled I’ll be -
The kings and queens will envy me;
For more than gold and precious stone,
A happy marriage stands alone;
So throwing caution to the wind,
I’ll play my hand, and hope to win;
And may her dreams, and mine, come true,
A bliss of heaven shared by two;
Her life and mine in duet song,
Echoing as we walk along;
For all to hear, and some to learn -
The song of two whose hearts are one!
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