Just a fantasy of mine, i’ve been married, but not this way. I think this relates (in one way or another) to what a bride feels when they’r getting married.

Imagine me in all white, with a flowery veil,

seeing everyone around me, say i’m finally here,

no more waiting for my turn, met the one who finally needs me,

When I ask, “How can he love me?”

Simply saying that,”it’s easy.”

Just imagine that, caterers bending to my every will,

bringing flowers by the dozen, to a field already covered.

Everyone dressed in all white, minus me being unique,

looking absolutely out of sight in, the lightest shade of pink.

Picture that, my daddy in a tux, standing right beside me,

though he didn’t know me all my life,

glad now that he could guide me.

Think of all the smiling faces, semi-dripping with tears.

Never thought that I would make it to this point, through all these years.

Go figure finding true happiness meant,

only in your dreams.

Suppose that life is just a fantasy,

I’m begging on both knees, in fact,

for that to be reality because I have never seen,

a day where I could be so happy….

Only once upon a dream.

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