EPOV.
She walks towards me, a vision in lace
This is finally my time, finally my place
The air is filled with the perfume of flowers
I have counted the days, the minutes, the hours.
God sent her to me so I must have a soul
She gave me life again and made me whole
I've wanted and waited for her for so long
My Bella, my love, my singer, my song.
BPOV.
I feel Charlie tremble with my hand on his arm
And yet I feel a sense of completion and calm
All thoughts of nerves are finally set free
Today we become one, Edward and me.
I never ever thought this day would arrive
That I would feel so beautiful, feel so alive
I must walk so slow and yet I want to race
As I look up and see your fabulous face.
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