Wedding Reading: Celtic Poem
'You cannot possess me for I belong to myself
But while we both wish it, I give you that which is mine to give
You cannot command me for I am a free person
But I shall serve you in those ways you require
And the honeycomb will taste sweeter coming from my hand
I vow you the first cut of my meat, the first sip of my wine
From this day it will be only your name I cry out in the night
And into your eyes that I smile in the morning
I shall be a shield for your back as you are for mine
Nor shall a grievous word be spoken about us
For our marriage is sacred and no stranger will hear my grievance
Above and beyond this I will cherish and honor you
Through this life and into the next'