Bride

My veil hides my face
my face, the face to dark to see,
my veil hides my face
no one views that pain
inside of me.

My dress makes me seem
like a princess or queen
my dress of white
Its almost I'm living
a brides dream
you wipe away my every last fright.

The shoes that match my dress
dress up my two perfect feet
I feel almost like dancing
In the droplets of summer heat.

In the crist autem leaves
my feet sparkle around
and the prince I shall marry
puts one knee on the ground

"Will you marry me,
my lovely bride?"

We can live forever,

side by side.