Spin the stars and galaxy,
Swath of silver Milky Way,
Twirling 'round the bone
and flesh
Of your beloved's finger.
All that glitters is not gold;
For argent vows shine just as bright
When wrought in metal
silver
Given to promise forever.
This ring is your word
Said with deep conviction.
You spun the stars and galaxy,
my heart
The world of yet to be.
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