Here we are, an elegant you and me,
Standing tall, as happy as can be.
Your red tie lightly echoing my solid red dress.
Our smiles are wide, extravagant compared to the rest.
You can hear my heels click down the sidewalk,
I can hear your gentleman shoes scrape with grace.
And although the wind unwinds the curls in my hair
Everything else seems to be falling into the right place.
Here we are, an elegant you and me,
Holding hands, just like it was meant to be.
Prom night, I know, could not have been any better,
Because with you by my side, this love grows bigger.
It was meant for us, that red tie and red dress.
It was made to be us, that sweet love and silly mess,
Cuz I can hear it in your voice and I can see it in your eyes.
I can feel it within our touch, as our hands meet to intertwine.
It's mine and it's certainly yours, this love of ours.
It has taken time yet it has been with grace
That everything is true and falling into the right place.
April 24, 2012
