'The Bride' Poem by David Bennett

'THE BRIDE

She sat there in the corner holding her fathers hand,
Shall I go through with this Dad, hope you understand?
Course I do my precious, Daddy replied,
Know you will be always, I so understand.
Make your way my Princess, the most beautiful girl in the world,
Hope you will always remember, you will always be my little girl! .
Course I will be Daddy, Youll always be my man!
Told that to my Husband he so understands.
Course all Fathers do this sometimes more then once.
Always letting go of their, beautiful little girl,
She will always care for you, that goes without reproach!
Care for all your little girls!
They are so devote!

Dave Bennett.