At our wedding, my love,for an orchestra we will havethe sounds of the sky.As wedding guests –bouquets of sunbeams.I would like us to have around usa dance of stars and moonlight.Perhaps all of themwill burst forth for usin our bedat the edge of evening.
-I will take some white clouds, upon them I'll plant plenty of stars. Hasn't your turn for a veil come? “I am waiting for you to bring me as a dowry the salty blue of your eyes.
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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