Maid of Honor!

Behold and lo she comes,

Arrives in grace and elegance,

Walks with awe and splendor,

Down the aisle with bride,

Seeming so shy and to herself,

Running away from the mystery

Of being the next on the go!

Waiting for the right man,

This could the one chance

To hold onto her dreams.

 

Desperate and timid,

Worries that surround her,

Expects the unexpected.

A preview of her future.

Love and marriage are wisdom

Illuminating the scene.

The talk is about the ring,

You can’t shut the noises that sing.

Dance away to the tunes,

Let me be the Maid of Honor!




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