There we go, hand in hand,
Walking along the endless sand,
Moving in slow motion now,
Embracing this, kissing her brow.
Side-by-side at the tide’s edge,
Making to each other an undying pledge,
To never let go no matter what,
Even if in life’s rush we’re caught.
All of this is recorded on tape,
It now provides a grateful escape,
When things fail to go as right,
I can replay this moment and remember that night.
I smile watching myself kneel before her,
Producing a ring to secure our future,
A solitary tear rolls down my cheek,
As she bursts out crying, unable to speak.
And no matter how many colours life refuses to show,
I can turn on this tape and just watch us go.
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