A dew drop tear forms at the corner of my eyes
As I watch her try on a silken ivory dress
She looks beautiful like a fairytale
I wonder if I would look just as magical

My fingers run the lace and I think of my love
Carve a smile on my face as she turns to me
She asks me what I think
I wonder if I would look just as beautiful

She steps out in full view
The bride to be in all its glory
She looks at herself in the mirror and she is filled with love
I wonder if I would look just as fulfilled

-philoism