Two independent spirits get married in Brooklyn Bridge Park

Since you met in the West Village, you have become inseparable. The striking independence prized by each is not an obstacle; it enriches your bond. Because both love to explore the world, opportunities for growth and joy have doubled as a result of your companionship. Big and small adventures have transformed ordinary days into wonderfully exciting days. Even simply riding across the Brooklyn Bridge on the 1968 Triumph, throwing out a roommate, and adopting dogs become ongoing cherished memories.

A mutually trusting friendship is the thread weaving together your lives. Your companionship only strengthened when traveling kept you apart. You complement each other seamlessly. When one is a bit floaty and extravagant, the other is solid and stable. At the same time, such differences are not universal themes in the chronicles of your daily lives. You genuinely like each other; you are confidants and allies. Common intolerance for the craziness of others paves the way for shared laughter and mockery. I am sure you will always feel inspired to “chat through the night until the sun shines once again.”

Reading: Perhaps these words by Johnny Cash best capture the love you share:


“We’re the best partners this world’s ever seen, Together as close as can be. But sometimes it’s hard to find time in between, To tell you what you mean to me. You are the rose of my heart, You are the love of my life. A flower not fading nor falling apart, If you’re tired, rest your head on my arm. Rose of my heart. When sorrow holds you in its arms of clay, It’s rain drops that fall from your eyes. Your smile’s like the sun come to earth for a day, You brighten my blackest of skies. You are the rose of my heart, You are the love of my life. A flower not fading nor falling apart, If you’re cold, let my love make you warm. Rose of my heart. So hard times or easy times, what do I care, There’s nothing I’d change if I could. The tears and the laughter are things that we share, Your hand in mine makes it good. You are the rose of my heart, You are the love of my life. A flower not fading nor falling apart, If you’re cold, let my love make you warm. Rose of my heart. You are the rose of my heart, You are the love of my life. A flower not fading nor falling apart, If you’re cold, let my love make you warm. Rose of my heart.”

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