JUST POETRY

WEDDING BELLS

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Here is WEDDING BELLS

She smiled at her reflection.
The make-up artist smiled at her creation.
She ran her fingers down her face.
In a very slow pace.
As if it was bruised by her past.
Would she be happy at last.
She looked at herself in the mirror, not sure it was her she saw.
Was she going to be happy once more.
Was she ready to marry the man who healed her scars.
The man who loves everything she does.
The man who doesn't point out her flaws.
The man who opened doors
That relieved her of all her pain.
That made her happy again.
The answer is yes.
She was ready to marry the love of her life.
She was ready to be his wife.
She left the dressing room and headed for the church.
As she entered the church, the church bells rang.
And the church choir sang.
He captured her beauty from a mile
As she walked down the aisle.