I had a dream lastnight.
The first one I have had in a while.
You were there.
Standing right beside me in a black tux.
The maroon vest matched the flower pinned to the jacket.
I saw joshie.
I looked down and saw a little girl wearing a small maroon dress standing next to me.
She had a small little basket.
There was a little boy standing to your right dressed in a tux similar to yours.
I heard the muffled and distant words "The rings please,"
I remember looking down to my hand gesturing to the little girl to pass the ring.
I saw lace on my dress.
It was long, floor length.
It was white.
The dress, you, the whole ordeal was beautiful.
It was so vivid. It was remarkably clear.
I hope to see it again. Eventually.
