A Wedding

Today I witnessed a wedding. 

The church door weathered and worn.  

The marble floor thin and mottled.

The church pews were stained.

 The kneelers removed. 

The pulpit old and tattered.


Up from the entrance, 

a child proceeded.

I saw an angel as he sauntered forth.


The music was playing. 

I heard the voice of an angel. 

Her song filled my heart.

The groom stood somewhat stoic. 

His bride preceded by angels. 

A love could not wait.


A mother and father who's triumph is unfettered devotion,

 create a daughter of unparalleled beauty,

 the angels blush.


Today I witnessed a wedding, 

The old church filled with love. 

This day,  I saw God's angels.