Royalty

Majestically walked down the aisle.
Adorned with priceless gems;
Purple for royalty,
White above all.

All eyes on the damsel
“Fall, fall”, echoing in their hearts.
Condemned, Judged
Seen as unfit.

But His love overlooked my past.
Chosen to dine with Him.
Beauty for ashes,
Now you see; what makes me royalty…

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