Sunshine

I stood in the room alone,
Though in a crowd, I still felt alone,
They talked, they giggled, they laughed,
As they walked none stopped, they passed,
Glasses of wine on their lips,
Hands of promise draped on their hips,
I was there yet in my own world,
There, not there, yet bold.

Then she walked in gracefully,
She captured me completely,
I stared,
Never cared,
She glided rather than walked,
She sang, rather than talked,
I looked up from my wine,
And saw my sunshine.

She was the light of the room,
The bride to my groom,
I watched as the room stood still,
Each man gazed at her outside their will,
She smiled so beautifully.
And took it all in, so gracefully,
I knew for the rest of our lives we would dine,
Me and my sunshine.