notabadday:

“I feel like all my kids grew up and then they married each other. It’s every parent’s dream.”

arise, my love, my fair one, and come away
for lo, the winter is past
the rain is over and gone

the time of singing has come
and the voice of the turtledove
is heard in our land

let me see your face
let me hear your voice
for your voice is sweet
and your face is comely

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