A thousand red roses kiss the pavement floor. Positioned in perfect alignment on the cobblestone corners of the street. Vibrant and strong like an army ready to receive its commander. The sun peeks from behind a hiding place of clouds, beaming its rays down on the bodies of red roses: they glow like fire, as an alarm, a call to attention for your arrival. Doves dance high above the firmament in eager expectation. Hundreds of faces await you, colored with the range of manifestation that love, joy, and happiness bring: emotions. Emotions converging in differentiated uniformity to the simplicity of eager expectation. And there you appear. As if you were God Himself, taking the breaths away from the lungs whose eyes watched you whilst simultaneously breathing back into those very lungs, filling their bodies with your strength and beauty. There you stand, taking my breath away, and I find it hard to breathe, desperately trying to recollect myself at the thought of you choosing me, it is a gift from the highest place in Heaven. Every step you take down the aisle brings me closer to bliss. Makes saying “I do”, one less moment away, that much more real...And I am beside myself at the thought.