sundown musings

oblivion

garden wedding it is
the chairs would be white
flowers instead of red carpet,
it would be a sunny day
champagne all over reception
blueberry cheesecake and salads,
how perfect that would be.

we'll live in the city
both on office jobs,
coming home by five
dinner together by eight
then we'd cuddle
'til we fall asleep,
we'd have three kids—
gere, gia and gesse
they'd grow up successfully
as doctors, engineers or actors.

it could have been our life together
would have been married by now
maybe gere was already born,
but all these plans we made—
fell into oblivion
as we let our misunderstandings
stood between us.

—sin, "oblivion"