One has his own course
another is on hers.
What are the chances
that they shall ever meet?
How many dimensions
are they moving through?
What forces are acting upon them?
An astronomical chance,
a seemingly infinite number.
But it still happens.
They meet, connect, and bond.
The most special day of the summer. The wedding day. Not mine, but that of my nephew. He found the right girl, she found the right boy.
After the stress of the buildup, the day finally comes. Family and friends, coming together in celebration. Beautiful surroundings, and a beautiful couple. A splash of rain can’t spoil this day.
But it is just the beginning. It’s been eight years since my special day, and we are not just a couple anymore. Now we are a team, working, playing and growing together.
I can’t wait to see what the future holds for my team and for the newlyweds. Every day is a new beginning, with a new path to follow.