The horse-drawn carriage was outside the church waiting patiently. The alpenhorn filled the autumn air but was eventually overwhelmed by the ringing church bells, the atmosphere seemed to change. Even the sky appeared brighter than usual. I looked to see what would happen next, thankful that the tram wasn't there yet.
Then people came out of the church--talking animatedly to each other. Soon afterward came the newly wed. Beaming.Lovingly holding each other. I smiled remembering my very own wedding. Judging by the faces of onlookers and passers-by, they,too, were delighted. Right then and there, I felt hopeful and that despite the differences or conflict in a relationship, divorces and separation--a wedding brings something magical and beautiful in our lives. It is something to cherish.
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Whenever I see newlyweds I get misty...you're right, the love and hope...it's amazing...
I love the way you write!
:)
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