Wedding fever- Single Girl Searching

Church bells ding
Spring flowers bloom
alive at the rays of
birds orchestrated chirp
Like a Disney play
The day that the Lord has made
has arrived
She holds her bouquet of flowers reflection in the mirror

Jane looks beautiful
Oh happy days
Her gown shapes her well
Hour glass figure
Doors swing open
Que the soundtrack
Mr handsome extends his hand
They glide
down the aisle
The audience mesmerized
Aunty teary eyed

Too bad she is not the star of the day
Here comes the bride
In all her glow
With the crown to match
Step aside Jane
Their eyes mock her
“your turn will come soon ”
She’s heard ’em say before
“It’s hard out here”
for a single girl

No pressure hey!

Memoirs of a single Girl searching



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