Sitting On A Bridal Stage

What are the daughters! What are the grand daughters! Sitting on a bridal stage, adding a beautiful page, in a language to be felt only, a bud of rose for smelt only, set in a mold of dreams, slowly swimming in the nature's streams, seeing themselves as a bride of future, an awaited and thrilling adventure, hoping to get love of a lovely spouse, at the cost of their years old house. May I order you God? If not, I request a nod, give me a blessing moment for once only, can you give it at once only? A moment in that I can order to you, after that I shall surrender to you, you will not erase this beautiful page, promise her before she leaves the stage!