The Girl Across The Street by ShyHeart

You peek out your window, see her in her wedding dress
The chauffeur opens up the door, she slips inside, ready to devote
Her heart to love, and the children that will arrive, he closes the door
This will be the ride of her life, he closes the door, she opens up her heart

The chapel has a steeple, and the bell is made of love, the rest is all wood
The limousine was paid for by his last, three pay-checks, She smiles
And devotes the rest of who she is and will become, to two words, I do
Children grow and leaves fall, they never let spring, pass their hearts

You have found your heart, you saw a dream through a window, come true
Two words you say, I do. Children bless the love of your hearts, I think
If, we look pass the cold glass, love will come into our hearts and you will say
I saw the girl next door in her wedding dress, slip into a limousine, so sweet

MC (64.12.116.5) -- Thursday, January 26 2006, 04:33 pm

You are a master wordsmith
"This will be the ride of her life, he closes the door, she opens up her heart" What an amazing image that brings....the ordinary becomes extra-ordinary. Your words come to life at the door of my heart. "She smiles, and devotes the rest of who she is and will become, to two words, I do." There are no sweeter dreams than the ones you write. Place this in your heart....."I do....and I will. Always."

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