The majestic arches of the doorway
Resemble the doorway to our love
The steps to the bottom
Like the challenges we face
A clearing before the bottom of the stairs
Reminds me of an alter, walked down upon by a bride
The sky although bright has many clouds in sight
Leaving fate a mystery for any problems that may come
As sudden as the rain is when our love began
And as pretty and peaceful as a morning dew
When she says “I love you”
Hand in hand down the steps
And down the aisle with joy
We wait for the clouds to clear
And look upon the bright blue sky