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Till Death do Us Apart
"I do"
    the words come easy
    the tears even more so
    the bells ring 
    in the background 
    and the white doves fly away 
    our friend and family
    sorround us with open arms
    a sea of smiling face 
    hand out hugs and good wishes
    the tall, vanilla cake is cut
    and a dozen camreas flash
    i dance with my family
    and toast with my friends
    yet all i see is you
   
    "I do" 
     The words echo loudly
     like a distant dream
     the small newborn cries
     and waves two tiny fists
     the innocent wide eyes
     searcht the room for 
     a light blue pacifier
     the light music of the mobile
     plays as the baby sleeps
     a new unforgettable face 
     yet all i see is you
    
     "I do"
 
 the memory is lightly faded
 
 though the words remain fresh
 
 the sound of wedding bells
 
 ring loudly once again
 
 as the vows are exchanged
 
 the father-daughter dance
 
 you smile, a proud parent
 
 and raise your glass
 
 to make a tearfull toast,
 
 wave as the car drives away
 
 the bouqet is thrown
 
 and eager hands reach up
 
 yet all i see is you
    
 
 "i do"
 
 These small words
 
 hold great meaning
 
 i haven't forgotten
 
 the way they were said
 
 the race of my heart
 
 the look in your eyes
 
 or the thin whit veil
 
 i will continue to remember
 
 even as i wear all black
 
 i remeber the vows were
 
 a promise was made
 
 i see only you
 
 till death do us apart.

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