I smiled at her,
She smiled back...
She's beautiful,
As always and was.
Time slows down
As she walks on the aisle...
I held my breath
As she drew near me...
When her father marched with her...
To the altar where I stand...
My heart... seems to skip a beat...
A tear escaped my eyes...
...and so was her...
Then I whispered in her ears,
"You're stunning!"
...she mumbled "Thanks!"
...and on she go unto the altar...
With her happiest smile...
Flustered on her face....
On she marched...
...with my best friend.
—Adrian "Drey" Luague
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