ELEGY OF THE AISLE
A memory of tears filled eyes
How can I forget this precious aisle?
The aisle that you walk in your gown-shy
Now carries your silent and dire

How can I whisper to you my love?
How you looked as a dove
Ah! The memory is still green and fresh
The night of our all white and thresh

Look at you o! Once beautiful aisle
You are my dread on you my light fade
Sermon given to my love as she goes to grave
The grace I ask to face this maze