Wedding In Seville Poem by Michael Cochrane

On Grafton street near the park, I saw a sight that left its mark. Music so serene was I in a dream. Such could break a heart, I saw the grey old lady play notes that filled my eyes with tears, when I thought back to the past years. That day in June you made me joyful vows were spoken yes I do. Now I pronounce you man and wife, go and have a happy life. My eyes are now in a hypnotic stare, and I see you standing there, in the old town of Seville. In a wedding dress so pure and white. Which filled my heart with such delight. Never have I forgotten the love we knew in 1942.
Michael Cochrane ©