My Dream - Poem by khanyisile mtshali
You and I walking down the aisle,
Holding your hand, we both not sad.
But happiness fills our hearts and glory fills our eyes.
The beauty that surrounds us and the love that’s around us.
Flowers scattered down the floor, time takes us through the talk,
The talk that seals our hearts together and folds them as one forever.
And joy is what I'm looking forward to, when I finally say I do.
Peace invades the void that has filled my life, through days and nights,
And when I know that you forever mine, I long for the happily ever after time,
It’s strange how sometimes we dream of what may not be, hence
Tears fill my eyes when I think about the dream that sometimes may not seem,
May not seem as one that I will live up to see,
The dream I dream of every time I see you,
The dream that is merely for two.
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