THE DAY
On the eve of our sixth wedding day,I just have to say....
Its bitter sweet to think....
Tomorrow will have been THE DAY.
I have so many memories of life starting out as One.
For then my days were different, a whole new world begun.
Fast forward to the present and asking am I worthy of the Lamb?
Did I do something wrong or is He The Great I Am?
I think of life being different, better, bigger and more.
Is my faith such as that?
How can I really soar?
One thing that keeps me going when I feel I cannot arise.
Is seeing my wifes reflection in my daughters eyes.
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