Like a Pinky Swear.

A promise for the future is all it took.
That smile on your face while giving me that look.
Somehow all the morose fade away.
When you swear we are bound each and every day.
An honor it will be
When you ask me.
A hope comes over.
See a field of clovers.
As I prepare for the day.
Looking forward, I must say.
Wearing white.
All will be right.
The world will just be
How it is meant to be.
Fate.