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I Love Weddings

Yes I do love weddings.
The sound of joy and laughter.
The aroma of the nasi minyak
The smiles on everybody's faces

Everything seems timeless
and the happiness seem never ending
Love is in the air
and everyone is feeling it

I love the way everything seemed right
where brides and grooms
smiled and laughed as if the day is theirs
nothing can make a flaw

I love the way everything seemed in place
The roses, the food, the music
it was as if the wedding is under the limelight
every eyes are upon them

I love the way love blooms
and wedding vows the promises made
the way partners exchange trust
and they know that their love is strong
to be standing till this day
together holding hands

I love the way weddings are like fairy tales
The struggles they faced to come to this
and every obstacles gives a wonderful end
a happy ending
to a wedding.

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