I fell in love with this poem that was read at Joanna's wedding. Check out the beautiful details of her celebration on Cup of Jo. Have a lovely weekend. {image via tbotib}d
From "First Poems," by Rainer Maria Rilke
Understand, I'll slip quietly
Away from the noisy crowd
When I see the pale
Stars rising, blooming over the oaks
I'll pursue solitary pathways
Through the pale twilit meadows,
With only this one dream:
You come too.
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