On our longest days,
Through summer’s heat and haze,
I remember my bride
The vision that set my heart ablaze.
With every fiber of my soul,
A fleeting glimpse I stole
Her hair, like chestnut silk, would shine,
A radiant light lovely and divine.
At last, this sacred day arrived,
Our threads entwined, our souls aligned.
Two puzzle pieces, perfect, true
My endless search was done in you.
Twelve cycles now around the sun,
We’ve laughed, and loved, and lived as one.
Our secret lies in threads we weave,
A bond eternal—never to leave.
