THE LITTLE ONE
The moment
Arrived
When she
Had to
Walk
Down the
Aisle.
She felt
Excited,
Afraid
And shy...
Eyes
Would
Look at her
As she
Went along
Doing her
Best
To not run.
She stepped
Forward,
All of her
Trembling
As she
Was given
The flowers.
The
Walk began
And went
Awww...
Overturning
The basket
She scatterd
Them perals
As she ran
To the
Front
To giggles
Her tears
Fell.
She knew
She wasn't
Ready
For the
Role
Of
Flower
Girl.
Oh, the
Poor bride
She thought
Hope she'd
Not run
Away
From it all!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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