One day - When I get married...

Each and every guest will get a gift - Which somehow combines my feelings for them, and show them that I appreciate all the love they have given me though life...


Everyone will be told why they where invited, and why I love having them in my life...

I will spend the day before my wedding alone (maybe in a tower far far away) - But hopefully at my childhood home in my old room... In front a mirror where I so many times wished my self a great life and great love...!

All the guests will arrive on the day in horse wagons (Cause it will be a sunny day with few blue clouds and music in the streets)

Everyone must come in their favorite clothing - I want everyone to be them selves - Even if the dress is black ;)

People will smile and get along perfect - This day all worries of the past will be forgotten and only great memories will remain...
But first of all - That day we all will manifest love, happiness and energy for each other...

I see it so clearly...

My suit will be tailor made from Tom Ford or Vivienne Westwood in a champagne color...
The bouquet will be the favorite flowers of my grandmothers, my mothers and my self...

I will be wearing my grand mothers and grand fathers wedding rings - As a tribute to the eternal love that they found and captured for life, and as a symbol of what I wish to achieve with my husband...

The guests will be provided with a blue pen - And everyone will write a note on the inside of my suit after the ceremony...

The wedding will be held at the church where I was born and baptized - And all the world press will be there - Waiting outside the church to document this phenomenal love scene that will be my times Romeo and Juliet...


My father will walk me down the isle - And my 3 best girl friends will be my mades of honour...

And while I walk down the isle to join my love of this live a special tune will play - And in those 3 minutes I will think of everything that had an influence on my development in life... I will think of those who I lost in the past and who contributed to who I am that day...


And as I see my my family, my friends and my love - I will smile about finally being where I dreamed to be since I was that fearless little special loving boy in a small town wishing to be someone one day...


That day - I will see my grand mothers face and hear her say: I always had faith in you!


I will cry a lot - Only because I will be proud of living life my way...
And no matter what - I will know in my heart that I am the best to create my own life!