Wisps of silver.. Threads of gold,
Gleam of jewels and blessings of the old..
Rustle of silks and black of the kohl,
Bounty of food and crease of the scroll..
Bands of gold and velvets around,
Flirtatious glances and smiles abound..
Painted lips and shaded eyes,
Joyful unions and tearful byes..
Chants of mystery and throes of pleasure,
Tinkling anklets and joys beyond measure..
Stunning lasses and children playing,
Bling about and compliments straying..
Faithful be minds and loving be the heart,
Till death do us part..!
Till death do us part...!
