Beautiful white dress, as you walk down the aisle,
Standing there speechless, all I can do is smile.
Starting to cry and nervous, ready to throw in the towel,
As I stare into your eyes, the pastor asks me for my vows.
Mesmerized by your eyes, as you see straight to my soul,
The wet lines on my face, as my legs start to fold.
This woman here, promise to love, cherish and hold,
Perfection of this lady, were God broke the mold.
This love is unexplainable, but every reason to be told,
From the beginning, the start, my heart was sold.
I take her here in matrimony, standing all bold,
Only intention in life is to love, and grow old.
Before I kiss the bride, stomach turns and growls,
As I finish reading this wonderful woman my vows.
As we grow old, watching kids, holding hands on the porch,
Together we hold the candle, as our life still holds the torch. Kw-Vp
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