I took out our wedding
album And glanced through it once again It's been so long since I've
looked through it But it has always sat in its place of honor On a shelf
where all can see it So many memories came flooding back And I smiled and
I cried as I remembered All the preparations that went wrong And the
hysterical florist who had not Brought enough ribbons and bows for all the
pews The usher who showed up 45 minutes late The frown on your mother's
face everytime she looked at me The mad rush for all my attendants To
dress and put on their make-up But no one was happy with the way they
looked Not enough of this and too much of that And all the attempts to
straighten our dresses And fix my lopsided veil Then finally the
procession started It was time for me to walk down the aisle I stood for
several seconds under an archway of garlands And searched for your
face When I saw your smile and the love in your eyes I began my walk
toward you For all eternity � shaynamaydle ALL RIGHTS
RESERVED
I Am My
Beloved's and My Beloved is Mine Song of Songs...graphic using Flaming Text
INTRODUCTION