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Jason & Sarah



Jason & Sarah
June 29th 2024


Anticipated 'citement 
Within Murphy's abode,
Bridesmaids, Bride, Brides mother,
Excitement, overload.

Brides father, calm and trusting
That everything goes well,
'Twill be a day that's memorable
For his delightful belle.

Meanwhile, at church, awaiting,
The groom, best man, beside,
If he was feeling nervous,
He surely, well, did hide.

Checking time on cell phone,
Young Jason thinks 'soon due', 
Brides mother, looking radiant,
But then, that's nothing new.

Bridesmaids arrived and waiting
For Bridal limousine,
Pat and Sarah resplendent,
The best they've ever been.

Bridal March now echoing,
The congregation stands,
All eyes secured on beauty,
Quite soon, the 'wedding bands'.

Nervous anticipation, 
The plans, fallen in place,
Jason beams adoringly,
When they look, face to face.

We hear, each one, their promises,
As they pronounce "I DO"
"My love secured indelibly,
For no one else, but you".  

                                                                            Colin Ross













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