In the heart of the West Grand Canyon, bold and vast,
Where ancient whispers of time forever last,
My gorgeous wife by my side, hand in hand,
We embarked on an adventure, grand and unplanned.

The sky, a canvas of cerulean hue,
With streaks of gold as morning broke through,
Zip lining above the canyon’s maw,
Nature’s grandeur left us in awe.

Harnessed in gear, our spirits soared high,
With each step closer, a thrilled, joyous sigh,
The edge of the cliff, our daring leap,
Into the canyon’s depths, so wide and deep.

The world fell away, silence so sweet,
As we zipped through the air, hearts at full beat,
The wind in our hair, the sun on our face,
Together we flew, embracing the chase.

The red rocks below, a breathtaking sight,
Carved by eons, kissed by the light,
Eagles soared past in majestic flight,
A symphony of freedom, pure and bright.

We laughed and we shouted, our voices entwined,
In this wild adventure, two souls combined,
Her eyes sparkled with an untamed gleam,
A moment eternal, a shared dream.

Our love, a tether, strong and true,
In that canyon’s embrace, it only grew,
With every zip, every glide, every turn,
A deeper passion, a fiercer burn.

As we touched down, feet on solid ground,
In each other’s arms, solace we found,
The West Grand Canyon, a memory grand,
Of a day spent soaring, hand in hand.

In the echo of canyons, our laughter remained,
A testament to the joy we had gained,
My gorgeous wife, my partner, my friend,
In life’s great adventure, until the end.