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 of nervous nervous

Hands shivering with no-one

Is it love? or the verse?

Maybe somewhere I saw the light

Sparkling white and really Elite

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'm being happy with a flower holder

Where tears wear something I couldn't show

Now I realise that her smile is so pretty

And that is what justifies her name true beauty.