A friend wrote a ballad, and I added to her words. Enjoy Danie’s Ballad: Sometimes I feel like: I'm engaged, waiting on my groom. As I change into my bridal gown, I get gussie up... I gaze out the window, in my dressing room, at the church. I notice how in love I am and how I never want to go back to my single life! I see I'm a bit anxious to hurry and be married!! I then feel nervous about how deep my groom's love runs for me. A love I've never known! I sit in front of a mirror to reflect on myself. I note that I'm ready, but I'm feeling little pre-marriage jitters! I begin to feel insecure. Does He feel the same? What does He see in me? Does He know how I feel? What will life be like in His constant embrace? Then I stop, breathe, and relax! I'm waiting to get married, so there should be no doubt. I turn to my bridesmaid and ask, "How much longer?" She replies, "I do not know, but how joyous will you be patiently awaiting His arrival...