Fireflies and lightning
A hot, humid June night
If I'd have been a firefly
I might have taken flight
Awkward, yes, but very sweet
The moments passed by quick
Sunshine had to bid adieu
Moon brought his candlestick
If you'd have asked the tree swing
The roses or the owl
They might have told the story
Of hours passed and how
They'd tell you of the whispers
Between the two swing ropes
Promises of forever
The couple's sky high hopes
Dreaming of a future filled
WIth sunny, summer days
WIth Jesus Christ as Number One
Guiding all their ways
Author notes
I don't know, so don't ask me, okay? Lol. ~Broken WIngs~
Written June 8th, 2005
A contest entry
- Give me your best if you wanna be published!!!!!! by tarr.
300 points, ended January 29, 2006, 37 entries
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Hmm... this is good. Reminds me of my parents. This is something that every couple needs to hear.
Thanks for entering and good luck,
Alexia
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