by Lena Bitare

As she walks down the aisle
To me she passes by
She looked deep into my eyes
She saw how the past made me cry

His vows touched her heart and soul
She vowed to love him till they grow old
She goes on as she faces her husband to be
I can’t help but smile cause she is me

Photo Credit: Google Images

Photo Credit: Google Images

3 Responses to “Reflection”

  1. Wow, that’s a great poem–love it!


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