Celebration bells chime
Crowds
It’s the sound of a multitude’s feet
Rushing to a chapel
Curiosity
Seemed impossible
Like strange news in strange lands
Allergic to happening on home soil
Yet here it was
The season when the impossible blossoms
Awakening the sleeping faith
Of many doubtful ones
It’s a wedding
The kind that gives hope
To many singles
The long hand of faith
Clasped in patience
Is long enough
To reach fruits
Outside the range of every eye
Delicious fruits of patience
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