To this I Swear
She patterns my life like a play.
With love and deeds a page each day.
To make a sweet serenity.
Yet she says we rule the same.
Equal love and equal blame
And equal share fraternity.
We sipped the wine of wedded bliss.
And held the promise of the kiss.
And kept our faith and purity.
And heaven could not bid us more.
No matter of, which side the door?
In lovers faith and chastity.
So why do I, this calmest sea,
Feel doldrums of anxiety?