The Doors Open
She walks hand and hand with her father
In a beautiful white dress, She glistens in the light.
She's nervous but she smiles, and she sees you at the end.
She's focused on you.
Her father hands her to you.
Trusting you with his baby girl.
"I do," she said.
"I do," he said.
Kiss the bride.
You both walk off together
United as one
9 months pass...
"Here's your newborn baby girl," says the doctor
You both smile.
"This is a dream come true," She says holding the baby and looking at her husband.
beep beep beep beep beep beep
She wakes up to her alarm.
A dream that hasn't come true yet she says to herself and gets ready for the day ahead.
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 3:44 PM UTC
The Doors Open
She walks hand and hand with her father
In a beautiful white dress, She glistens in the light.
She's nervous but she smiles, and she sees you at the end.
She's focused on you.
Her father hands her to you.
Trusting you with his baby girl.
"I do," she said.
"I do," he said.
Kiss the bride.
You both walk off together
United as one
9 months pass...
"Here's your newborn baby girl," says the doctor
You both smile.
"This is a dream come true," She says holding the baby and looking at her husband.
beep beep beep beep beep beep
She wakes up to her alarm.
A dream that hasn't come true yet she says to herself and gets ready for the day ahead.
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