The Realm of A Bride

A gaze up. A gaze down
Breathe in. Breathe out
Sweat gathered on her forehead.
Patted her lashes to hide her tremble
She used all her courage, to leave behind what she thought was hers
It was a dream
Coming out of it was no easy
So pinched were her thoughts
She could think no more
Just then;
A palm crossed into hers. Her fears began to lighten
She looked up to see the angel beside her
He was her Now. He was her Forever
A smile fell across her face
And she walked ahead happily into the unknown


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