In a perfect world, I would want to remarry
I’d want the whimsical ring
The proposal of new beginnings
In a perfect world, we would be a testimony
A testament that love truly does conquer all
In a perfect world, the past would dissipate
The future would not be looked upon as fearful
In a perfect world, we would do this life together
No more animosity, but yet a shared collaboration
In a perfect world all would come together and there would be no more sadness of what might have been
Reality is, there is no perfect world
Reality is, material things will disenigrate
Reality is, the new is unretrivable
Reality is, that testimony looks different
& maybe love does not truly conquer all
Reality is, we cannot escape the past regardless of how hard we continue to try
Reality is the future is unknown
Reality is, there is no life together
The process is debilitating
Reality is, 25 years falls upon us in a whisper of a cruel taunting of what never will be
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