Maid of Honor
K-iss the bride hello,
A-n early morn meets the day;
I-t's a lovely Thursday,
R-aindrops fade
A-way.
O-n twenty-third February,
B-irthday and wedding come;
I-n spite of the brewing storm,
N-oontime wind is calm.
G-own looks wonderful,
U-sing a beautiful color;
A-s the bride receives the gold
R-ing from the maid of honor.
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