We will be married soon
You will see!
I’ll take you to Hawaii, Paris
then Africa
Are you game with me?
We will go many places
you and I —- my love
“Just give me six years, he said.
Where do you wish to go?
As I listen in silence for a moment
I daydream, vision romance beautiful,
tender, kind, places he dream of in his head
I heard his joy, excitement—-his dream, much said
that seems distant faraway
I prayed his dream was truth,
would come through to reality
Though I could not bring myself to tell him
that it was his dream—yet so real
that I wish to travel, dance to the wind now
for in six years, who knows, where I will be?
As I pause in silence,
“Are you there, he said?
“Yes I Am!
“Get your passport ready, I heard him said.
Just A wish, he and I longs for
As I dance to the vision of romance
in my head.
