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.