white wedding

White is the sound of the clock alarming 3:30p.m. on January 12, 2013.

White is the beautiful snowfall upon the ground.

White is the limo pulling up to the chapel.

White is her high heeled shoes stepping out onto the ground.

White is the gorgeous gown worn on her wedding day.

White is the taste of the tears as she sees her husband for the first time.

White is the look on his face as she is walking down the aisle.

White is the way he holds her hand as he promises to always love her.

White is the way it feels when her ring slips on her finger.

And, white is the kiss that seals their love and promises.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741