You're
Getting Married
As
you walk down the aisle
to
start your life anew.
Remember
dear one
that
we all love you.
You
enter the church
on
the arm of daddy dear.
Who
has on his face
a
trickling tear.
Memories
of a little girl
growing
through the years.
Pass
thorough his mind
As
each step to the alter nears.
Now
comes the moment
to
give you away
To
a man who as promised
to
love you each day.
A
kiss on the cheek
and
daddy's work is done.
He's
not losing a daughter
he's
gaining a son.
Lori
A. Hughes ©
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