Not like the others
Like the vision always painted in my mind
No rows of loved ones,
Rose-petaled isle,
Glistening lake behind us
Like the Planning painting in my mind
But you’ll still be the one
You’ll still think I’m pretty
With some family gathered around us
Celebrating our
Forever
As we join in marriage.
Not like the others yet
But we’ll still live the life we’ve always painted in our minds
Photo cred: Donna DiFabbio
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