As bird flies over dove,
The sky so icy blue,
As bride pronounces love to groom,
They set sail with the crew,
Snaking down the alleyway,
Watching here and there,
And even if you were to snap,
I’ll stay strong and hold my stare,
Staying strong but lovely,
Staying fierce still chic,
But if you have a surprise,
Can’t promise I won’t peek,
Seeing smiling faces,
The beautiful, shining glow,
Now if something doesn’t go my way,
To put on a smile I know.