Bride

Bride
Written by Thena Smith

Daddy, I see you standing there
Waiting for me to come to you.
I pause only a moment in
This day my dreams come true.

I look at your dear face and then
My face permits a little grin
For there is a tear upon your cheek
And if I don't smile, I know I'll weep.

As I look at you, I can tell
That memories are going
through your mind as well.
You see my smile and you smile too
Oh the wonderfulness of you!

The wedding march begins to play
And I clutch my bridal bouquet
How I would love to know what is in your mind
Wonderful, dear, loving Father of mine.