My Master has hold, this cannot be denied
to Him this girl is forever tied
her heart and soul are His forever
from now until the twelfth of neverthe laugh lines etched by His gorgeous eyes
are more mesmerizing than nighttime skies
His laughter exploding from His belly
turns this girl to a bowl of jelly
her feelings for Him will never grow old
as do for some, or so she is told
He need not question the love she holds
she is putty in His hands He conforms and molds
her happiness grows with His every smile
for Him, she'd go forever and a mile
faithful to Him she will always be
until this earth falls into the sea.