Tucked hidden away off an old blacktop road,
sits a chapel in the woods with a quaint, rustic glow.
The crowd anxiously waits sharing whispers and dreamy stares,
wondering how soon She'll be here and what gown She will wear.
The time has come and the Groom holds his breath,
as the doors open up and She takes her first step.
As She gets closer, their eyes finally meet,
then her dad lifts her veil and kisses her cheek.
They exchange their promise, to have and to hold,
and to love forever, even when they grow old.
They seal with a kiss, and the crowd laughs and shouts...
...as he lifts her up and carries her out.
And that's the end, or the beginning rather,
of a Bride and a Groom, and their happily ever after.
Congratulations to my beautiful cousin, Leah Grace JACKSON!
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