At a wedding where hearts intertwine, Stands Adam, brother’s future so fine. A sister’s beau with feet like the breeze, Great at running, swift as you please. With laughter and charm, he sways in the throng, A glint in his eye, where friendships belong. He raises his glass, sweet nectar of vine, A toast to the love, to moments divine. His spirit, a race, his laughter, a song, Among treasured guests, where memories prolong.