The Dream Wedding
I dreamed of marrying my handsome prince,
His handsome, tall muscular figure, his beautiful blue eyes
He and I would have looked good on a wedding cake.
Didn't choose to date me, may be he already had a girlfriend, and I am also older than he is.
We had a beautiful friendship, the day I met him and he introduced himself,
I fell in love with him for awhile, he would let me hug him now and then.
I am an artist and I gave him two of the pictures I painted,
He was very thankful and my favorite handsome gentleman gave me a kiss and a hug.
I thought I will never be the same,
I showed him my beautiful apartment, my children created and he said that is nice for you.
I treasured his hugs now and then,
He and I would dream of buying back my parent's house.
That would have been a dream come true,
The beautiful wedding didn't come, we were just friends.
Friendship endures and never goes away.
God blesses us this way and I am very thankful.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
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