I Love My Wife Forever (1/21/85 / Brooklyn, New York)

She wakes up that morning
With a smile on her face
Her skin is shining
And her eyes are bright
And she knows
That this is going to be
The best day of her life..

Surrounded by a group
Of giggling girls
They carefully do her hair
They expertly
Twist, brush, and perfect
Her long black curls

Her make up makes her look
Like a fairy princess
And with that sparkle
In her excited brown eyes
She looks as if she could fly

As she puts on her dress
All they can do is stare in awe
She is a vision in white
Like the first layer of snow
On a cold winter night

When the music
She has longed to hear
For so long starts to play
She picks up her longs skirts
And blissfully walks
Down the aisle
Towards the love of her life

She stands there
The look upon her face incredulous
She looks so beautiful
She thinks to herself

And when its finally time
To promise to be together forever
They place the golden rings
Upon their fingers
Look up and smile
And nothing could have
Ever been more magical
Than the moment
Their eyes met and they
Repeated the everlasting words 'I do'