When Something Special Happens again, and again, finally

We said goodbye to August, 2015, and in that year we shared The day we met, our futures set, in unison we're declared That Christmas came and went, knowing we'd share it soon Eight Thousand Miles apart, it felt like we were on the Moon Twenty Sixteen we've entered, as we work towards that day The day we chose, June Twenty Four, blessing our schmooze Sadly, I was here and she was there organising our special day Days led into weeks into months, our vows we're soon to say Off I go as our journeys grow for us to grace the Balai Gloria Us poetry two, yea me and you as we join in our euphoria Our day we're blessed, family, guests, to our Pastor we stand Vows taken, first dance graced, us joined in future planned And once again I'm back on a plane, heading back to Ecosse What we have to do, och aye the noo - mmm - s'il vous plait June to September a slow ember, soon a special time is nigh And off I go again on another plane to the Filipinos skies We'll soon again say hello, for that glow for these years we Some Eight Thousand Miles, Eloisa, to a different country Fast future forward, when once we were two, now we are we We thank you 'Poetry Soup' for we're three, with our Jamie. X