In lands where whispers thread the dawn, Beneath a sun we've newly drawn, We mark a year in foreign air, Our hearts a bond, beyond compare. The echoes of that day still ring, Where vows took flight on love's bright wing. Though distant shores enfold us tight, Our journey's tale is writ in light. For every bloom in strange terrain, A memory cherished, love's refrain, We find our strength in what we've sown, A love that knows no place as home. With every step in lands afar, Our hearts align beneath one star. A year has passed, yet love remains, In every echo, new domains.