Marry Us

Thinking of journeys with letters,
Notes and a sketch book.
A dried rose pressed between two pages that touched the heart
And a sweet echo of Bach’s Prelude.
Timid photographs in black and white
Framing moments of joyful smiles and an eternal love…
Thinking of amber mornings scented by your sweet sweat
And colored by your hugs, every move is a symphony and every word is a day dream.
Hug me and let the sea marry us,
Let it hold our promises and let it recite our poem to those who can hear,
To those who can love and to those who can and will celebrate.