(for Annelize)
In your white satin dress I do you see,
lovelier than an angel you came to me,
from your father's golden Mercedes big eyed
under a white veil for eternal knots to be tied
and on that sunny day we were both so very happy,
where still in you I do the woman of all women see
and now maybe that day is decades far gone
but to me you still do remain the only wonderful one.
© Gert Strydom
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