The Promise

by allison   Sep 20, 2007


It wraps itself around my finger,
Gracefully reflecting the light which hits it.
Something so small, with so much meaning,
Created with money in mind, but chosen with love.
A tiny open heart, wraps around my ring finger,
Like it was made for me, a perfect fit.
It is a promise;
A promise to share the rest of our lives together.
A representation of his commitment,
and a tangible piece of his heart.

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