42 songs later

There is so much space in my head
For all the things that I cant have
42 songs later and I've lived the perfect life
I seen the first dance
Rice being thrown
I looked down and seen
The bump
I looked into the eyes of love
And cried the longest tear of joy
Leaving all my fears at the alter
I see the white fence
I can feel myself waking up
Making breafast
By song 26
Making love becomes more
Then just making love
Disagreements become
Distant
But not at all non existant
Kids grown and out the house
Work is close to retirement
By song 39
Love has showed all side
Good
Bad
Ugly
But though it all
Everything still exist
Promises made
And are kept
My happily ever after
42 songs later
I have lived the best lifetime
In my head
With no objections
Something I do quite often..