It was 'Little Star' by Stina Nordenstam...
My Dad held my hand so tight and gently led me forward...
The Bridesmaids in their dresses of autumn floated down the aisle ahead of me...
It was all in slow motion...and then I heard the saxophone and knew it was time...
220 eyes on me, and I only focused on the two at the end of the aisle...they were the only ones that mattered...
And the only ones that still do...
Happy Anniversary to the keeper of my soul...