At eighteen years old, you said you were willing to hold your hand, but I didn't understand.
At eighty years old, I said I wanted to grow old with my son, but you are no longer here.
The you who would say I won't marry anyone who isn't my wife, and the me who would say I won't marry anyone who isn't my king, have changed this morning. The vows I repeated drifted into the wind and were never seen again.