The Groom


As I stand at the alter
My knees Knocking
My head soar
I think to myself
What have I done
What am I doing

Will she love me always
and forever
Will i be able to take care of her
What will the boys think

She’s so beautiful
She’s so sweet
I am sure she loves me

As the vicar say do you take this women
I blurt out I DO
She smiles at me
I win Hands down
Till death us do Part

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