Fantasies Do come true.
In reality, there are no such things as wishes, there are only prayers.

We lie on the grass,

looking up at the sky,

reminiscing about

The days gone bye.

We talk about marriage,

and wedding rings,

we talk about life,

and so many other things.

I tell you about my life,

and, when I lived on the skids,

we talk about "us,"

Do we want to have kids?

Lieing beside you,

I give you a kiss,
knowing we may never

have another perfect moment, such as this.
A group of stars,

you say, "Cool! It looks like a fish!"

Picking one out,

you make a wish.

You wish for many blessings,

from the precious Lord, up above,

you wish to keep me,

for a lifetime of love.,

You look at me, and you smile,

and you ask, "what about you?"

I smile, and I say, "You are the love of my life, dear,

my wish has already come true."

Submitted: April 11, 2015

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