History of Sorts

Three decades danced in sun and rain,
Through joy and sorrow, loss and gain.
With every year, our roots grew deep,
In memories that time will keep.

From whispered dreams to laughter loud,
We’ve walked this path so strong, so proud.
A love that’s weathered all and more—
Still holding hands, like days before.

So here’s to us, our bond, our grace,
The quiet magic in your face.
Thirty years, and still it’s true:
My favorite life is one with you.