Two hands entwined, a breath-held vow,
As golden light descends to now—
A chorus hums where love takes wing,
And stars lean close to hear them sing.

May every step through seasons sown
Find grace in paths their hearts have known,
Where storms may bend but never break
The bond no shadow dares to shake.

Let laughter spill like April rain,
Their days a dance, their nights a chain
Of quiet words and sparks that stay
To warm the years that fold away.

And when the world grows vast, unknown,
May home reside in palms still grown—
Two gardens fused, both wild and kind,
A shelter where their souls align.

So let the heavens nod, approve,
As life becomes their tender proof:
A map of joy, uncharted, free—
Two lifetimes woven, endlessly.

Amen, let every prayer take root,
In earth, in time, in love’s pursuit.