And so, he chose to move on.
For his heart had betrayed him.
As he had fallen in love with the one person he shouldn't, no, couldn't.
The chorus was singing.
The bells were ringing.
The chapel was covered in flowers.
The guests were arriving, the evening was joyous,
Whilst he was mourning in silence.
Now the guests were stiffened and silent as the priest made his way to the alter.
There where the groom anxiously waited for his lover.
The organ was playing.
The chorus was singing.
Now the guests all had risen, they watched as she strolled down the isle.
Her skin was glowing, her smile just radiant.
The glistening of her eyes under that veil.
Beauty only to be compared to that of an angel.
Now the guests were seated completely in silence.
As the vows were exchanged between lovers.
The priest and the church have now given their blessing,
Now they are officially married.
The guests were clapping, the mother was crying.
Celebrating a joyous occasion.
As for him, he stood there in silence, while forcing smile, a single tear escaped his heart, tracing a path as it rolled down his cheek.
For the person he loved had just bewedded his sister.
