The day is set.
They all arrive.
I sit in the room.
Nervous as ever.
Am I dreaming?
Is this real?
Did he really choose me?
I think I'm going to scream.
The hair is done.
Makeup set.
Dress flowing against my skin.
This is it.
Nothing could go wrong.
I'm facing my dream.
Walking to the man of my dreams.
As he takes my hand and heart.
The music plays.
Family and friends cry.
As the pastor says kiss the bride.
Pure bliss I wake up.
Please someone tell me it was more than a dream
.I turn to my side and see.
I wasn't dreaming.
As he sleeps next to me.
I start to cry.
Thank you lord for given me this gift.
Never do I want it to end.
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