It rained like there had never been rain before Soaking the concrete floor Dimming the Edison lights Prickling softly with their golden halos Sweet easy music danced in the twilight Melodic, hypnotizing I could feel it sparkling along my skin But the real moment was in How you stood there in that gown Its crocheted lace cream, wet with mist An umbrella in hand It's clear plastic glimmering like jewels Leaning for a kiss From the man you swore to never live without It was magic Though it was wet Your smile drowned out all the rain.
For my sister your wedding was something of fairy tales.