Two Bands of Gold

Two perfect bands of gold

A love story yet to be told

Lorne holds them in his hand

Thinking of Myna

And all he has planned.

He toys with them

One large one small

Soon to be invoked

With the greatest meaning of all

A love with no end

An eternal ring

Til death do us part

Is no small thing.

Such a tiny object to behold

Once placed on her finger

She'll be his 

to have and to hold

From that day forward

Forever more

What else could a man

like him hope for.

She is his future

He can let go of his past

He's been made whole again.

There is no doubt 

their love will last.

Two little slivers of gold

A lifetime of treasures they will hold

He places  them in his pocket 

as he sits in the café

He has important plans for today.

Of Uncle Bigbee he has made a request

To survey the land he plans to build

Their home, their life, a dream fulfilled.

But first it was time to see

If the invites were ready.

"All set!" said CG.

"Perfection!" Lorne said.

CG beamed with pride

His pleasure he could not hide,

"Myna is going to be one happy bride!"