As she says I do- Sara Aguilar — Prairie Light Review

You are not the one

for me.

Though you may dream

of white satin draping over my shoulders.

My father will not waltz

me down the aisle

and give me away

to you. Our love

is only in this moment.

You are not the one

that is my destiny. You are

the one

before.

Do not wish for me

wish for the white lace draping

over her eyes

as they look up at you

wishing for an eternity.

As she says

I do

I will be gone.