“Till death do us part, I do”
“You may now kiss your bride”
Those words I can’t wait to hear
I want to hear them soon
You and me
At the alter
Exchanging vows
Saying I do
Placing our lips together
To seal the deal
Slipping my hand in yours
Holding it tight
We walk down the isle
Hand in hand
Never letting go
We have our first dance
With our parents watching
W cut the cake
And I shove it in your mouth
Then we leave
Hand in hand
We run through the cloud of rice
And get into your truck
We take off on our honeymoon
In the Smokies
We find a little place in Oklahoma
And there we stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem