A New Melody For Their Fall Wedding Road





Here is a Fall wedding poetic thought for this image:

A New Melody For Their Fall Wedding Road

“Coupled, their hands share inner thoughts, Fall wedding seasons of air,

An old rail harmonizes, a new road melody in love and flare.

Passing by the fallen, debris and obtrusive things through life,

His hand trembles not, nor loses his grip; solely, caressed, and cared by his wife.”


How is your Fall Wedding going, will it be a very thankful giving of love?

Would you want to be married, weather permitting, near an iconic railroad?

Share with us your Railroad wedding.



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