Back before the great fall
And the days of holy prosper
And the quiet hushed tones in all the halls
That if you wish to know your Match
The one to make you tall 👀
Then go to the shores of Landing
And stop a bit before at William and Mary’s mall
This was a humble cottage.
Built with love and warmth they say
Every spot was adorned
With the trinkets given to R MAY
And tucked in her each hand
Was a kirkchief of WILL I AMS lace
And she would sit with anyone for hours
To hear about every detail of thy day
The only one real story that she’d always want know
Came from each the lips catered at their seat
Sitting straight across from her holding plates of good
It was there in their eyes that to hers they would meet
Who’s my one true love Lady Mary tell!
Who’s the man I will love and marry forever please?
Is there a name that you have seen upon your plate?
Why Mary yes, I say there is a scholar that teaches me with ease 💟
And Mary would smile. And from a far away place her man would whisper I and love and you
And next Mary would call for the gentleman that she always knew
Is this him my little one my sweet Good I do?
The girl would blush a crimson red as guilty as her hidden dew
Yes R MAY she would even not whisper but heard in the way “I do”
And the man that stood before her just nodded and moved on to another room
And the 2 matchmakers made a hidden log and burned it in the flume. 💕
And today on 10/26/18 captain’s log In this future date of all things matrimony and mine
I know now all that comes to me from my holy vine
A Celtic woman that I logged way back once this sacred time
Loving my only rib brother with all she could in time
And here I sit in smiles hopeful of a sublime
Of the holy eight and vows that make all of this perfectly rhyme
And knowing the truest is match of the stars and everything divine.
Amen. You’re welcome brother. 😊