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The perfect Honeymoon destination Pousada Roanna Praia do Frances Alagoas Brazil

 

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Let me not to the marriage of true minds  Admit impediments; love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove:
O, no, it is an ever-fixèd mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his heighth be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

William Shakespeare

With this ring I promise I'll always love you, always love you
 I never thought so much love
Could fit in a little band of gold

 

Have a perfect romantic laidback honeymoon at Pousada Roanna, we serve you breakfast when you wake up without any time restrictions it can be served in your room by the pool or on the terrace.

If you so desire all your honeymoon meals can be served in your suite no need to dress until you are ready
A deserted beach just a few minutes away...a child-free environment…nothing but privacy and tranquillity…where we cater to your every need and spoil you with attention as only Pousada Roanna can.

Enjoy romantic breakfasts, take a champagne gourmet  packed lunch to a deserted beach, have delicious candle light dinners, hoeymoon the Roanna way.

Sweet!!!!!  

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If I Were A Carpenter"

If I were a carpenter and you were a lady, would you marry me anyway?
Would you have my baby?

If a tinker were my trade would you still find me, carrying the pots I made, following behind me.

Save my love through loneliness, save my love for sorrow, I'm given you my onliness, come give your tomorrow.

If I worked my hands in wood, would you still love me?
Answer me babe, "Yes I would, I'll put you above me."

If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding, would you miss your colour box and your soft shoe shining?

Would you marry me anyway?

Tim Hardin