By Original Work
Waltz %s romance,
We gracefully gliding garden terrace,
With first dance in our hearts,
And this moment in time.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where songs softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And soft shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And light fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So gracefully gliding and sing, friends,
With first dance filling each day,
Till hearts guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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