i wake up early dawn <br />to witness the changes in sky <br />from darkness to morn <br />for a new bride tonight.. <br /> <br />the pain is still here <br />with sadness and anger <br />today may be the end <br />tomorrow is never a fine.. <br /> <br />this man who'll be my groom <br />is as good as Homer <br />a monster from the north <br />captured me as his lover.. <br /> <br />i never love this man before <br />but he never let me go <br />he give me no freedom <br />only to find..i love him too.... <br /> <br />for all those days of confusions <br />my hours filled with loneliness <br />all i see is his perfect love <br />a true love which is always the best... <br /> <br />perhaps it's just a fair <br />to think that i am a bride to be <br />morning comes with no illusion <br />a celebration for wedding anniversary.. <br /> <br />and as the ceremony starts <br />my eyes filled with tears <br />he is lying in white satin <br />while everybody stands with me... <br /> <br />today...as we celebrate our anniversary <br />no other words i can say <br />i love you so much <br />'happy silver wedding anniversary'<br /><br />lady grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wedding-14/
