On Your Wedding Day by Anon is a wedding reading that celebrates the excitement and nerves of a new beginning. It is about the love and joy that will be shared between two people in love, starting with the moment they say “I do.” The poem describes the reality of marriage, describing it as madness and filled with moments to cherish and treasure.
There are various poems suitable for all occasions surrounding a wedding, such as ceremonies, receptions, vows, toasts, invitations, or thank-you notes. Some popular poems include “The sun, like a fragrant apple; the summer air, soft on your hands as the kiss of a child. May berries melt like honey on your tongue. May your heart rise in wonder.
Wedding poems are collections of words that attempt to capture the romance and reality of marriage. Edmund Spenser dedicated his ode Epithalamion to Elizabeth Boyle on their wedding day in 1594. He recently penned a piece containing 89 sonnets (Amoretti) and the poem “Twirl through life, embrace the night, Love’s rhythm forever in sight.”
Some poignant and modern wedding poems to snag for your wedding day include “Litany” by Billy Collins, “Habitation” by Margaret Atwood, and “On Your Wedding Day” by Anon. These poems are sure to bring a smile to your face and bring happiness to your guests.
📹 Maybe (Anonymous) – a poem for weddings read by Ben W Smith
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📹 Maybe : Poem By Igor Oro
This is by far the most beautiful collaboration i have had the opportunity to be a part of. Working with Igor Oro to make this heartfelt …
To stand on the street corner and watch these two streets meet, I suddenly feel at peace. Maybe it’s because at my feet lies the intersection of two distinct paths forming at the point of vulnerability. Maybe it’s because it’s a reminder of you and me. And the blissful bond we both shared. Without a care in the world, my arms wrapped around you to shelter you from the cold. Two souls kept warm by each other’s company. Two hearts dancing in the rain playfully. Two minds with the same thing in mind. You want me to be yours and I want you to be mine. I don’t know maybe I’m crazy. Maybe time has finally out played me. Maybe I stopped seeing beauty in the little things. Maybe I’ve stopped appreciating the gift life brings. Maybe I’m in over my head. Or maybe I just miss the familiar contours of your body under my chalk white sheets of my bed. I don’t know maybe this is normal. Maybe I stopped being myself after you left. Maybe this is all a test. Maybe I failed and I couldn’t clean up the mess. Maybe that’s why the rain suddenly feels colder on my skin. Maybe that’s why when I try to apologize I don’t know where to begin or where to end. All these things I’ve typed up in my mind that I wanna tell you I just can’t bring myself to hit send. Maybe I fucked up and I won’t admit it maybe I’m a coward. Seems like I’ve got all the time in the world, maybe I should do something about it. Every minute without you feels like an hour. Maybe I’m a fool for distancing myself from you. Maybe that’s why I couldn’t admit that I loved you.
“As I stand on this street corner and watch these two roads meet i suddenly feel at peace. Maybe its because at my feet lies the intersection of two distinct paths merging at a point of vulnerability. Maybe because its a reminder of you and me, and the blissful bond we once shared. Without a care in the world, my arms wrapped around you to shelter you from the cold. Two souls kept warm by each others company. Two hearts dancing in the rain playfully. Two minds with the same thing in mind, you want me to be yours and i want you to me mine. I don’t know maybe i’m crazy. Maybe time has finally out played me. Maybe i’ve stopped seeing beauty in the little things. Maybe i’ve stopped appreciating the gift life brings. Maybe i’m in over my head, Or maybe i just miss the familiar contours of your body under the chalk white sheets of my bed. I don’t know, maybe this is normal. Maybe i stopped being myself after you left. Maybe this is all a test. Maybe i failed and i couldn’t clean up the mess. Maybe thats why the rain suddenly feels colder on my skin. Maybe thats why whenever i try to apologize i don’t know where to begin or where to end all these things that i typed up in my mind and i wanna tell you but i just cant bring myself to hit “send”. Maybe i fucked up and i won’t admit it. Maybe i’m a coward. Seems like i’ve got all the time in the world maybe i should do something about it. I mean, every minute without you feels like an hour. Maybe i’m a fool for distancing myself from you.