Sunday, 15 December 2013

Lavanda

Lavanda

The groom stood by his solemn bride before the Barry preacher,
Angelic hosts has gathered close to notice every feature,
The tall man stood in suit of blue the short bride dressed in white,
He looked upon with loving eyes the prettiest girl in sight

Every eye beheld the pair as they took each others hands,
Exchanging one and others love with inexpensive bands,
The vows were said I do I do you may now kiss the bride,
No earthly words could dare express the joy they felt inside

She thanked him for the happiness he'd brought into her life,
The smile of joy upon his face showed his pride to call her wife,
And although distant the child had seemed it wasn't painted blue,
And to say that she was not best pleased was most certainly untrue

Their adventurous past where closeness grew she knew her mother well,
And could clearly see that from day one she was caught under his spell,
A best friends bond you can't detach no matter what occurs,
So he understood that his wife was his for 99% but that 1% was hers

Her mother meant a lot to her she held her close at heart,
Which is why she treaded carefully and was weary at the start,
I wanted to tell you on this day how much you mean to me,
And to welcome you with open arms into the family

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