M arching down the aisle with you,
I dolising smile,
C learly, LOVE was in the air,
H ad been, for a while.
A t the alter, Michael stood,
E xcitedly, yet calm,
L ove was rampant in his eyes,
A n adorising balm.
N ext "Who gives this girl away?"
D ad handed, to your boy,
A sweet young girl, now all grown up,
U biquitous with joy,
D azzlingly, her upright groom,
R eceived with love and glee,
E veryone was 'googly eyed'
Y es, even, your daddy.
Colin Ross
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