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By faithful Date: 2001 Dec 23 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.23.02.11.9528]] |
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Two people singing as people begin seating, white, pink, and yellow roses would be the bouquet. The bridesmaids in pastel dresses, me in white, the guys in tuxes, you in black. Families and friends joined together, happily ever after. We would join together, eternal love...forever. Reception with everyone, we would leave in the middle. The plane ride to our honeymood, our destination paradise. Spending a week, just the two of us. Returning home, our home sweet home. A two story house in the country, built with your hands. A pond in the back, flowers in the front. We would live there for a few years, until we moved to Atlanta...the home of your dreams. Our family would blossom, children we would call our own. A home built on faith, love would shine true. The symbols of our love, placed on our left ring fingers. The circles that would show, our endless, eternal love. Although we may not be together now, I have faith in love. What is meant to be, is meant to be. And we are... meant to be. |