In the years of youth, where glances cling,

She caught his eye, a moment's fling.

With a smile so bright, it made him sing,

She whispered softly, "Give me a ring."

He dialed her number, heart on a string,

She picked up, on the very first ring.

From that first "hello," love took its wing,

A call that echoed, "Give me a ring."

Through summer, autumn, winter, and spring,

They grew eager to see, what the future would bring.

In laughter and life, their hearts would sing,

Remembering those words, "Give me a ring."

Years went by, their love still keen,

On a quiet night, beneath the moon’s soft gleam.

She smiled once more, a familiar thing,

With eyes full of love, "Give me a ring."

Down on one knee, with a diamond ring,

He spoke his heart, "You're my everything."

With tears of joy, to love they'd cling,

Bound by one little phrase: "Give me a ring."