A lonely bride stood still in her very own day dream
Tear’s fall silent inside her heart with pain to scream
In a dress of white the moment was here of her dream
The wedding palace she stands in a lonesome scene
She’s a mystery bride she holds within her vow to be said
A misty sky in foggy blue through these things she dread
Where was he? The love of her life was nowhere insight
In waiting for this day to wear the beautiful dress of white
The organ is playing the wedding march a melody of love
The beautiful sad bride she had second thoughts thereof
This day at the altar was different she just wanted to die
Her own world had crumbled, so she needed to run and hide
She said her good bye to yesterday’s dream right away
In life there is some choices within me to be made
Yes my love did me wrong he had left a dear John note
He’s messed up my life it’s not for the better it’s a joke.
© Johanna Fields (The Cloverpatch Poet) Johanna Fields Tuesday, October 13, 2009 Not rated by the Author.
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