FAIRY TALE

February 3, 2016

Blue glisten eyes,

Even as his whole world crashes and dies.

With a smile to kill,

Here are my words to spill.

My fairy tale is short

But his love for me is something that won’t abort.

He is strong and has an abundance of courage,

This is the same man I choose for my marriage.

He is the one thing I couldn’t live without.

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