Here Comes The Bride Poem by Jacqui Broad
Here Comes The Bride
Oh-oh, here comes a fiasco,
I can see it in my dreams.
High heels, puffy dress,
make-up, lipstick, curls,
earrings and pearls.
Let me get out of here!
I want to marry you,
where it's only me and you.
No invited guests
or family.
Just you and me,
'cause that's all we'll ever be...
Weddings have evolved as time has gone on. Yet still, no matter where or how it is held, a wedding is the meeting of two people, ready for a life together.
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5/4/2024 7:48:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hellos, Broad! Don't sing this lyric before me I can't stop myself marrying you. Ha! Ha! Ha! :) Only for fun take it light as air! A lovely romantic poem of yours. ' I want to marry you, where it's only me and you.'