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In halls with shining crystal chandeliers,
The air hums softly, like a golden dream.
Steps were counted, and the heart beat steadily.
toward the moment our hands will meet.
The VIP stands, a beacon of elegance,
Light is catching the calm on their face.
No rushed words or unnecessary displays.
Just peaceful warmth in a gentle flow.
A bow, a smile, and a clear welcome.
A simple truth is that we are glad you are here.
In that touch, that meeting of eyes,
Respect blooms where silence lies.
To greet well is just a formality.
It changes a ceremony to what's warm.
A bridge is built gently, with respect and pride.
