eyes spent,
I journey my heart to the south.
Arms stretched,
clothes drenched,
I waited for you so long.
Amongst the pitter patter
and judging whispers,
my patience was tested.
With hope,
and trust in the will of God,
I faced every day alone.
I prayed for the day,
when you would be mine
to have and to hold,
and to never let go.
I prayed so long,
that I almost believed that day would not come,
living in indignant obliviousness,
my heart skipped a bit when it came to be.
All in a moment,
People, places and Time,
that stood as an obstacle before us,
just seemed to melt away.
I forgot the barriers,
and the anger,
and the pain.
I only dream of the good days,
knowing they will be mixed with trials,
but the good days- I pray to God- will prevail.
So in a breath,
and in an usher,
and a farewell to the ones who love me,
into the unknown-
I journey my heart to the south- for you.













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