My brother is getting married in the spring, so sad. Weddings and growing up have been on my mind because of this! Thus, this little poem was born, hope you like it!
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The Brink of Forever
The time has been awaited
The earth has been prepared
The day
here
The once little girl has grown
The shyness of youth forgotten
The toys
Left
The once little boy has faded
The time of swords, capes gone
The simple
Behind
The flowers have been cut
The dresses picked and pressed
The promises
Written
The aisle has been walked
The tears of joy silently shed
The vows
Made
The celebrations have ended
The farewells softly exchanged
The journey
Started
The future is finally seized
The days unnumbered await
The limitation
Forever
Comments
Thank you!
Thank you!
A poem begins as a lump in the thoat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness -Robert Frost
Emilee @ http://fantasticalpaperrealm.blogspot.com/
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Lovely, lovely, lovely; let the wedding bells ring!
"It is not the length of life, but the depth of life." Ralph Waldo Emerson