Wedding
I dreamt about our wedding
Girls dressed as flower girls
And a page boy bearing rings.
I dreamt about our wedding
On an autumn eve
Or summers day
Or winter corridor
I wouldn’t mind where, how or what,
Our love would value more.
But it seems
I never get that far.
A dark cloud follows me.
In every path I’m faced with.
But still I dream,
Of being loved enough that one day
It could be,
That someone would want to face
Almost anything and everything.
I know it’s not all rainbows and merry-gos
But I’d like to give it a try.
Im not an expert or perfect
But I still
dream about what I like.
a wedding with familiar faces
In common places
Flowers all around.
I dream
Sometimes
Endlessly
about my hand
In your hand.
