One day foreword when a
young easy going woman who
dress up her daisy wedding
dress, how pretty she is, her
smiles were deep like a
river, her shinny heart will grow
as a young flower, a
sunflower, her hair was very brown
type color, how short and
long it could be, her eyes become
and became as bright blue
like the highest sky in earth, her
lips were cotton candy as
pink, she can blink and a single
wink of her good looking
eye to eye beautifully, her love her
spirit her soul was so
powerful like the moonshine and
moonlight all together,
her hands were soft like Daffodil as
a humongous pillow, she
carried her Bouquet of classy and
modern flowers, she taken
one step each time, she never hold
and held her breath, when
she walk toward to her precious
man of her dreams so kind
and warmth, she held his sweetness
hand as a honey roast, she
never been nervous wreck or cold
feet either and neither
way of life and beauty and passion, she
chosen a path, a
magnificent path, she bring her husband
together and gathered
peacefully, she showing him a magical
world of land with fairies
and tinker bell everywhere, there
was a uproarious ride, its
called the tunnel of love, The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-19-15
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