(A father reads his letter to the groom)

The first to embrace her was me

The first to kiss her was me

The first to care for her was me

Still, I hope you will be the one 

to accompany her for life

But if there ever comes a day

-when you don’t love her anymore 

Please don’t tell her

…tell me

I will take her home


Mish hosts dVerse today and wants us to write a poem on good advice. I found this gem…. shared on Facebook.