True Beauty

It was a day of spring

I was all ready with a ring

Everywhere some cherry blossoms

Showering of beautiful explosions

The heat of being special to someone

Coldness if the nervous nerves

Hands shivery with no one 

Is it love? Or the verse?

Maybe somewhere I saw a light

Sparkling white and really alight

A bouquet of flowers and cherries

And a handful of blueberries

She came saying it's time to treat 

And the feeling wasn't the same as we meet

It was beautiful than ever I had

It was feeling of me being a dad

She kept her head on my shoulder 

Saying it's my marriage I have to go

I being happy with a flower holder

Where tears were something I couldn't show

Now I realise that her smile is so pretty

And that it justifies her name true beauty.