I wish you many joyous days of happiness. May life together always be sweet, like honey on the tongue.
I hope you always remember that each one of you is a celestial body, with a halo slightly askew, yet infinity perfect.
And, in the end, no matter how tough life might get you both will be alright. Always.
You burn bright, a star born from the sun. But you, my dear, will never burn out.
Congratulations, flutter. xoxo
Thanks, Emily, for organizing.