A Royal Wedding to end all Royal weddings.
I remember Diana and Charles' wedding, although being only 2. It lasted a long time and I wore a very cute Princess dress for occasion.
Fergie and Andrew's wedding was less interesting to me, I barely remember any of it apart from her flame coloured hair.
William and Kate's wedding has been in planning for 7 months. I ignored it mostly and some days even forgot. The day began to loom on me and I pushed it out of my mind even more. I mean, is there any point in having cameras outside Buckingham Palace the week before looking at Royalist camping outside to be first in line to see the new Royal couple?
However as the day approached, I got more and more excited. Wills and Kate seem like lovely people. Whatever anyone ever said about Diana, she was only ever nice to me while I was growing up and her sons were equally as lovely too.
The monarchy has taken a battering over the years and many have lost respect for them. I being one of those people that doesn't see the point of them and doesn't believe in so called 'blue blood'. But I got completely caught up in the romance of it all. They look like they are so much in love. The whole event was so beautiful and stunning, I found myself wanting it to go without a hitch. It seems rare to find true and real love these days and I hope they continue to love for as long as they live.
I think we all secretly want to be that woman, who is plucked from the masses and steals the Princes' heart. To live that long and happy life full of love and romance.
That wedding day re-instilled all of those hopes and dreams I had lost through out the wear and tear of my life. Perhaps my Prince is real after all...?
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