A Perfume of Event
The time the Wedding finally came - seen from the girl's point of view.
Shining sky met this morning
A young lady, wife-to-be ;
The moon gave the child to see
A last free care before ring ;
Make-up this face charmingly
Put the bracelet gorgeously
Perfume the hands sublimely
Bring water drops from the well ;
There comes a move to be seen :
This is the key point to tell
The future is one cell -
Things won't stay as they have been ;
Grinds and smiles appear all around
And spirits applause in one sound -
The girl is now married for real
As she wanted - at her appeal ;
There starts an adventure
Within that fresh picture.
Story n°72 was submitted on 11 February 2022.
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