25 August 2012
Cider, wine and grape juice. Champagne and fizz and beer. Relatives amassing hugs, Smiles filled with grace and tear.
Down another drink and sigh, Watch the groom and bride, Wonder if you'll ever find- The happiness, which there resides.
Cider, Buck's Fizz, champagne flutes, Canapés and wine, Sorrow-smile across your face, When asked you say... 'I'm fine.'
A Wedding. • Opuss № I