Feel The loveA Chapter by Liz AlexanderAn arranged marriage.I was visited by the one Some call My dream ghost Some how I end up At a church Walking down The aisle to a new life
I was bout to start my life With a guy I had barely said A sentence to this boy I have yet to go to college Why is this happening
My mom and his parents Set this up When the plans were being made I would sit there Never once did he open his mouth My heart beat faster Every time he would walk past
The day after the celebrations Had stopped For my graduation My mom sat me down To tell me her grand plan I was to get married To a boy who went to college Far and long drive Form wher I wanted to go
A loveless marrage was bout to be born Giving away my virgin kiss To one who thinks he is all bad butt I had grown up With him in the distant background Getting in to trouble around Most corners
I back out in to another room With tears running down my cheeks Then the door opens I try to hid the streams Coming from the blue storm clouds
It is him He walks in Starting to pace Like he did know There was a baby crying For all she had to lose
Until a sniffle comes from The stacks of linens I am hiding behind His foot step grow louder As he comes over Looking over the linens Into the storm clouds
Then and there silently We will take it slow No one will know None of the many People we know Will find out
Until we work this out It is a silent promise That brings the unsettling feelings Put to rest So I can welcome Married life To a secret life
We will date But this church Will be our secret Until we have the choice And we choose to walk Down the asile with all our friends Watching with smiles
This alone Is an arrange marriage Until we feel the love together © 2010 Liz AlexanderAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 8, 2010 Last Updated on September 9, 2010 Tags: Arranged marriage Previous Versions AuthorLiz AlexanderOKAboutIn College. My major is Missions. Trying to pave my own way I love writing about wonders, romance, and God. more..Writing
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