A pastel wash across the sky,
sun diffuse and pale; wane January light.
Raindrops patter gently on the umbrella,
as wind plucks and is playful with strands of hair.
Oh beautiful day! Joyous happy occasion-
giggles and good song uplift the tedious heart,
and soon, good friends to add to that mix -
a felicitous completion.
My heart now soars, high as the clear blue sky,
touch gently the weeping clouds,
gladden the cessation of their tears,
and cause never to be saddened again.
For on the morrow our fates are as one,
our joy be undiminished,
and my dreams come true.
☮&♥
