Gliding Down the Aisle

A beautiful woman prepares for the rest of her life
Her husband-to-be's eyes sparkle with glee.
As she walks down the aisle to become a wife,
His heart thumps, she owns the key.
A tiny ring bearer walks next to the flower girl,
Family and friends from everywhere fill each pew.
The petals on the floor create a dreamy swirl,
The church is a big pot of wedding stew.
Heels make the bridesmaids weary
Her father walks with his baby,
And tissues are passed out to the teary.
The groom thinks maybe, just maybe
Something borrowed, something blue
Someday I'll glide down the aisle with my baby, too.


kz