Here comes the bride.
Her dress flowing behind her,
with a couple small flower girls holding the train.
Everyone turns to look at her.
She's smiling from ear to ear,
and her eyes are watering.
The groom stands at the altar,
and he can't get enough of the beautiful bride.
All eyes are on the girl in white,
and her smile is contagious.
The whole room watched
as she walked down the aisle,
holding onto her Father's arm.
Her bridesmaids beamed with joy,
and the groomsmen nodded at the groom,
as if to congratulate him.
In that moment,
time stood still.
The bride was coming.
this explained the mood of a wedding perfectly.
ReplyDeleteI can imagine you are dreaming of a similar scene featuring you in the somewhat near future! You will make such a beautiful bride, Anastasiya, and I know the groomsmen will nod in congratulation to your groom!
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