The angels flatter their wings,
As we walk past their window.
They are not surprised that it has come to this,
However nor am I.
This is not the first time we have walked,
Through the heavens holding,
Our tightly closed hands.
God has given us his blessing,
Or we wouldn't be together on this day.
He wishes it to be us.
He marvels at what we have come through together.
And he knows that's the way we shall forever be.
