We met happenstance
At a quaint little bridge in the woods
There it was
Our journey of love
Pure as freshly fallen snow
Beautifully laid out for us
Both of us knowing if we choose this path
we’re going to ruin it
Just by being human
So if we decide we want to take this path together
Just promise me three things
That you’ll hold my hand
And lead the way
And never tell me I’m squeezing too tight
Even if I am
That we remember to laugh and have fun
Even when it gets scary
And keep in mind it will probably
Feel scarier to me than it does to you
And that we both make sure
the other makes it to the end ok
No matter what
And if you can promise me those three things
I say then let’s begin
Because we may never get this chance again


















