Disclaimer: the characters (if you recognize them ;) ) are not mine. This is a poem, but what you need to recognize is I DID NOT TRY TO MAKE IT RHYME. Please, don't start yelling at me. Some lines rhyme, others don't. That's just how it is.

The man is standing

Or, rather, nervously fidgeting

Pulling a green tie away from his neck

He mentally curses the hot weather

A light chatter floats through the air

A red haired man chatting with a golden haired lady

Another red haired man standing by the first

He is clad in maroon

A woman starts to sob

As tunes begin to play

The crow stands with smiles on their faces

As three women enter

The first, a young girl

In a frilly dress

Tossing petals here and there

She hands a box to the groom

Before sitting with the rest

As they are not in classic order

The bridesmaid precedes the bride

In the green on the first man's eyes

She is smiling broadly

Though tears float freely down her face

She nods to the red haired man

Before standing in her place

The last to appear makes the first man

Run a hand through his hair

In the losing battle to flatten it

The woman is tall and graceful

Smiling through nervous eyes

Aside from a white gown

She is wearing sunlight

She standing opposite the man

Who will be her life partner

The man lifts her sunlight veil

And they both stand in silence

Giddy smiles that only lovers wear

Play on their faces

Saying nothing but 'I do'

And 'I will' in earnest tones

Promising themselves to each other officially

Surrounded by a golden light

Alone, except for each other

Through fights and wars, they still love each other

And they feel it in their veins

The joining

Becoming one on a cloudless day

Though they are already one inside

And at last they are married

After the final 'I do'

And even though the golden light fades

They know they will be together even as they break the kiss

Equals in everything

Forever.

A/N: okay, that really should have come with a fluff warning :O very sappy, I know…but tell me: did you like it? Was it good? Should I write more poems?