Walk Down The Aisle

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I walk down the aisle
With my head down
My father besides me
He lifts my chin up

I walk down the aisle
The most perfect i've ever been
In the whitest dress
The purest of my form

I walk down the aisle
As the flowers fall
Towards the man I love
Forever and ever by heart

I walk down the aisle
With big hopes and dreams
Of my own family :
The most  joyous thought .

I walk down the aisle
We change our rings
Then true goes we share
Which serves as our life guard.
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A/n: one day ......

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