A devouring day
Wearing that white gown,
A racing heart yearning for a tight hug
As I approach the altar.

The essence that melts my heart,
The look that makes me blush,
Thinking of the little heaven I'm about to enter calms my endurance,
Sharing vows feels like reciting poetry.

I can imagine the dusk,
Straddling on the couch, sharing a bottle of wine while
Dancing our favorite song,
Une derniére fois may be or longtemps as we embrace our forevermore.
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