The Moment For the Rest of My Life

I want him, whoever he is, to take me to the most picturesque spot I can think of something with a wonderful view. I feel like I know who the "he" is, but I don't want to say because even in my wildest dreams one cannot predict the future.

I can see him down on one knee eyes shining asking for the one thing I want to be able to give him. It is undoubtedly a yes because I've been waiting for for so long. I want it to be perfect the ring and everything he says so I can type it away for later as a memory to tell others and maybe to write about. The thing I want to remember though is the look in his eyes when he kisses me and tells me he loves me and only to know I spending my future with my best friend.