The Bride

 

 

There she stands, with a gradient glance

Wrapped up in her ornate wedding attire

Putting everyone around her in a trance

 

Today she bags in happiness from the world entire

Carrying an emotional blend of shyness and pride

Experiencing what was once a desire

 

Overjoyed she feels – she is the bride

With the man of her dreams

An everlasting knot is going to be tied

 

Beneath the sky, by the shine of moonbeams

Stepping into a commitment, that shall never fail

Nothing can go wrong within the realms

 

By the modesty of her bridal veil

Imbibing within the purity of promises seven

By the power of the black thread so frail

 

Their union will be spoken of in the heaven

Love will flourish and together they will stay

She promises, till her last breath is taken

 

 

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