you are more than just my  prayerful dream come true, as we stand  exchanging rings saying I do,  more than just a brief or fake romance, i'm  so glad that on each other we decided to take a chance, and from this blessed moment, as the coming years roll by, here's hoping love and trust, will keep its flame ever burning in our hearts, did I

you are more than just my  prayerful dream come true, as we stand  exchanging rings saying I do,  more than just a brief or fake romance, i'm  so glad that on each other we decided to take a chance, and from this blessed moment, as the coming years roll by, here's hoping love and trust, will keep its flame ever burning in our hearts, did I

yesterday, a journey filled with dark thoughts ,as I  walked through a barren,flowerless garden of loneliness,unbeliveing and dismal was my future outlook,and  the world point of view, the sun of brilliant splendor, usually far above in the sky,seemed to be playing peek a boo, today the sky is clear ,with birds newly composed music once again, I hold within  the knowledge that life is dear and I'm brave enough to face, anything that suddenly comes along, because you my sweet, wonderful love, inspire my heart within ,to sing a lush lovely song.

my love for you is stronger than a mighty ARMY on horse back with a thousand waving victory banners.much stronger than the sun daily kissing the revolving earth. stronger than a mighty riptide. stronger than age old trees rooted deep. stronger than the sky that hold the stars in place . stronger  than a decade old marriage that has stood the test of time.

you are my heart walking outside in plain sight,the  sweet breath  of lasting memory, I will remain  your love shelter, from the wind rain storm of life, ever embracing presence of need when needed, within I know beyond  any doubt, before me there never was, after me there will  never be again.

daybreak's voice is heard throughout the world as the earth turns with no permission from mankind.bird nests empty in morning  glow.the  sea is to active to rest. tracks form on wooded paths and flowers feast on dirt touched by falling rain.trees climb toward the sky clothed in leaves of many colors.

your love surrounds me,in a crowd of many,your searching eyes found me,your arms are the gates that open wide,to take my life in , saying silently you  belong,welcome home.