Sun glowing, tan glistening;
I wake to chirping birds’ songs.
I eat cereal, toast and tea and
on my sunrise walk, the beach waves.
In the church, his eyes sparkle,
flashing back to when we met.
I do! I do!
October 24, 2017
Sun glowing, tan glistening;
I wake to chirping birds’ songs.
I eat cereal, toast and tea and
on my sunrise walk, the beach waves.
In the church, his eyes sparkle,
flashing back to when we met.
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