• Her gleaming gown flows
    Down rows upon rows.
    Her veil hangs down
    Covering the collar of
    Her white gown.
    The flower girl dances
    Down the rows.
    The bride stops
    To take a pose.
    She walks down the aisle,
    Flashing her
    Winning smile.
    Someone lifts the veil.
    She looks into the eyes
    Of the groom.
    He gains the stares
    Of the room.
    They say their vows
    Both saying,"I do."
    They know that,
    They'll never be through.