Hush began to fall, like the thousand tears of
Happy mothers and proud fathers, no dreams
Captured the beauty and love that just one occasion,
One dance could bring.
The spinning laughs of twirling hearts resounded
Through the hall, as the chinking glasses demanded
An answer, a need to be fulfilled.
Feigning reluctance the hearts started to beat, as one,
Final, sweet, surrendering kiss lit the view of
That’s how it should be, absolutely perfect, the only
Colour in the picture is the colour of love.