We Shall… Wed: Stage 4

The sun shining against the swaying meadow
Brisk breeze ballets across the audience
As lite chatters of adoration emulates the airwaves
The entire town is in attendance with smiles painted
As the sonnets of yearning gracefully crumbles the hearts
Social acceptance of love’s unifying warmth
As the onlookers gaze upon the absolution of joy
That represents a constant union of acquaintances
Preordain to connect this combination of certainty

God has blessed this merging with the smiles of summer light
The tunes of the wind whistle beautiful gust
In such a long time nothing so wondrous has touched
The spirits of so many hearts
The witnesses are experiencing love in its purest form
Not cheapened by the mistrustfulness of others
Admiring the glimmer in the eyes of the betrothed
As his beauty inches near, the wordless onlookers sigh with bliss
Speech has not a chance to familiarize itself

As a single lid droplet trickles about her cheek
Catching flight in the wind as a new born spider
He has never seen anything more astonishing in his life
Maybe he can compare this to a lively spring day
With so much new life actively stirring about
And melodic birds chanting divine vibrations about the echoing woodlands
The gleam from his teeth display the euphoria
That nothing can contest to this representation of her exquisite presence
Or even comes close to this artist depiction of affection felt

Yes she approaches the alter with delight and jubilation
She sees his form standing waiting as a light sparkles from a single tear
Knowing that the man she is to wed is her knight
Her kingdom of delight and loving devotion
Understanding that he completes her universal yearning
To have a companion that is dedicated to US, THEM, and WE
Nothing can interfere with the mixture of this love and gratification
Because she will not be denied her paradise of domestic harmony
With the one that she has designated as the breath of her longing

            The Priest “Sir”
I take you to be my companion in this presence and eternity
Watching over me and our household, the Heavens have delivered me a Queen
I vowel to be your confidant, your warrior, your provider
Now, I am your Husband, your ecstasy, your shield
“Placing the ring upon her finger”
            The Priest “Madam”
I take you to be my companion in this presence and eternity
Watching over me and our household, God has given me a King
I vowel to be your belief, your empathy, your purpose
Now, I am your Wife, your desire, your guardian
“Placing the ring upon his finger”

© 2014

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