Dream Come True
This morning I woke up singing
In my bed
With church bells ringing
In my head
For soon I will be wed
To the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen
Often I call her my autumn ever green queen
She could careless if I am a king or a peasant
She got me cheesing as a kid at Christmas time
Opening present after present
From the moment our eyes meet
To the present
As been heavenly pleasant
She loves no one more then me
Except GOD
And trying to compete with God is hard
So I’m not even gon attempt to try
I’m not even gon attempt to lie
I love this girl
More then I love this world
I didn’t have to wait
For I know I had found my mate
On our first date
I arrived a little late
So we could ride in a horse drawn carriage
That same night she accepted my hand in marriage
Now we ride canoes
Through matrimonial taboos
Wear matching tattoos
Inked by hugs and kisses
She no longer goes by Ms. but Mrs.
God is a mighty god
She’s my constant reminder
Since she lives folded neatly in my psychosomatic binder
I’ll have to let you know the rest
As soon as I find her
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