Under the chuppah
Through the veil,
the groom awaits the arrival,
of his blushing bride.
The wedding bouquet in her hands,
show the white roses of her heart,
reflecting the light of her purity.
The chuppah is a shelter,
where his heart creates a home,
and his soul blends with his bride.
They are one in this secluded garden,
where empty seats aren’t really empty,
where eyes only see what is ahead.
Life sets for a new beginning,
and in his arms,
there under the chuppah,
she finds his love.