Our Heaven...

You, simply standing there,
waiting...
Waiting for me to take you
away in my arms,
and never let you go.

We'll go somewhere far,
so far away.
To a place where no one cares
that we are so in love.
It will be our heaven.

And we'll have our Atticus,
The other's name remains
undecided,
But when the time comes
I'll have it for you.

I'll make you so happy,
and you will likewise.
We'll never need anything
but each other.

All our little scenarios
will come true
to be more beautiful
And truly amazing than
either of us
could have possibly ever imagined.

And we'll never have to go back
to the hushed reality
That is our present life.

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2 comments so far.

1. James Wagner says:

   this speaks volumes about how we love to plan out our lives:)
   great poem!

2. Liz says:

   Soo adorable!