God Clears the Haze

Here we stand in a park with beauty.
Nothing special, nothing brass or snooty.

Just you and I, and children by our side,
Just Gods beautiful creations, such as birds flying high.

This is indeed a very special day.
Time for a few small words of pray.

But however short, these words may be.
God's reaction, is surely glee.

But before we do, lets tell a short story.
One that starts sad, but ends in glory.

It's a simple, short story, about two special people.
Destined to join one day, under a steeple.

God already knows about who's ones Basheret.
Which we know now, takes two with merit.

But for us, Andrea, our hearts needed to grow.
But again, it is now that we know.

We needed to grow, to a maturity.
It's the only way, to this purity.

In our past, we each made a mistake.
Because our hearts, were not really awake.

Even though, we were destined to be.
We were too young, to immature to see.

Too bad for us, we then parted ways.
Wondering if it was real, our love in a haze.

We sought separate lives, and tried to make things work.
But things were never right, and always berserk.

We finally figured out that there was something more.
That love was not supposed to be such a bore.

And then when we were both unaware.
God allowed our hearts to care.

He allowed us to find, each other again.
Allowed us to meet, explain without pain.

Right about then, god cleared up the haze.
Unbenounced to us, set our hearts ablaze.

We found that even though we were apart for so long.
That deep in our hearts, our love remained strong.

Although it was simple, it was very pure.
And that was enough to make us sure.

That we have always been, destined to be.
To be united, and at the same time free.

I'm glad that he has, forgiven our sins.
When he does that, everyone wins.

So now everyone, knows the story.
That I said before, will end in glory.

And now its time to show off my pride.
And ask you Andrea, will you be my bride?