The Eve Of A Storm

my blue skies

invaded by black

the eve of a storm

of a massive attack

my life on a string

floating in the breeze

when the wind stop

ill finally be free again

my best friends wedding

Chains do not hold a marriage together. It is threads, hundreds of tiny threads which sew people together through the years. That is what makes a marriage last--more than passion or even sex.

to my dearest best friend

May this special day you share

Be filled with love and laughter.

May all the days ahead

Be happy ever after. 

~♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥~