Never Fold


I refuse to fold, let this love grow cold.

I’m honored to be a witness as this journey unfolds.

All blessings meet us in abundance, three-fold.

When he made us, he broke the mold.

Our story should be published, and on shelves to be bought and sold.

It’s a great read with twists and turns, one of the greatest stories ever to be told.

When we are on the same accord, shhhiiiiid beast mode.

The only way we’re going to make it is to stick to a strict code.

Live this life together, help each other carry the load.

Love out loud, in private and public, be bold.

Now is not the time to give up, only cowards fold.



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