The Path
This is the path we love to walk;
amongst the copse of trees.
The sun gazes out from behind the clouds;
drenching our skin in its warmth.
I grasp your welcoming hand;
smiling at the fervor your eyes display.
When our lips caress;
an enchanting feeling courses through my body.
Every moment together;
brings rapture to my buoyant heart.
A hurricane of emotions cascade through me;
when I pull out the wedding ring.
Your eyes stare at me in a stupor;
and tears surge down your cheeks.
Your mouth purrs the word yes,
and our fairytale has a jubilant ending.
amongst the copse of trees.
The sun gazes out from behind the clouds;
drenching our skin in its warmth.
I grasp your welcoming hand;
smiling at the fervor your eyes display.
When our lips caress;
an enchanting feeling courses through my body.
Every moment together;
brings rapture to my buoyant heart.
A hurricane of emotions cascade through me;
when I pull out the wedding ring.
Your eyes stare at me in a stupor;
and tears surge down your cheeks.
Your mouth purrs the word yes,
and our fairytale has a jubilant ending.
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