She said so long Mr empty promises,
Goodbye Mr let's see where this ends
Because she got sick of it
Sick! Sick! Sick! So sick she got tired.
Sick and tired.
Kisses so fiery her lips burned everytime.
Alas, a kiss never was a promise of a future.
So she made a turn,
Made herself a promise
The promise to settle for nothing less than extraordinary.
After all who else can she rely on but, herself?
So she closed her eyes and put it to the Universe.
A gentle poke, a touch that felt so right,
Her mind at ease,
And there he stood in all his flawlessness,
A breathtaking reflection of God's love for her-true love.
Suddenly there's that extra spring in her walk,
Confidently her head is in the clouds.
She couldn't leave if she wanted to.
She'd have to think again, think twice.
Because finally she's been introduced to;
Confidence.
Yes he listens to her
Relaxes her every nerve
Puts her above the stars
The centre of his world.
Never would she have imagined, ever that a love so strong,
Would lift her up in this way.
Of course she could only ever say,
Yes!
So here I am
In front of this crowd, stood here;
Worth a million dollars
Draped in lace
A cape like trail, fit for royalty
Worthy of a queen.
What else matters?
In this moment?
nothing!
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