A wedding is both a beginning and a farewell.
A farewell to who you were.
To the loves that came before.
To the life that brought you here.

And a beginning—of love yet to come,
of a home being built, gesture by gesture.

It is a convergence of growth, grief, joy, and quiet beauty.

In the simplest words:
a wedding is life itself.

And life, when witnessed with care, becomes literature—
recorded in light, in truth, in fleeting moments.

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