These I Can Promise, by Mark Twain

I cannot promise you a life of sunshine;

I cannot promise riches, wealth, or gold;

I cannot promise you an easy pathway

That leads away from change or growing old.

But I can promise all my heart’s devotion;

A smile to chase away your tears of sorrow;

A love that’s ever true and ever growing;

A hand to hold in yours through each tomorrow.

Please Note: This poem is commonly misattributed to Mark Twain. Its true authorship remains unknown, though it continues to resonate with many couples.