In La Rochelle where whispers of the sea, Meet the cobblestones with ancient glee, We danced to the tune of waves and breeze, Weaved tales on Ile de Ré, beneath the trees. A year has flown, like swift swifts in the sky, With Daisy Dog bounding joyfully by, Her paws trace paths we've yet to explore, In Vietnam's jungles and bustling shore. From every sunset’s golden crest, To the mornings where new dreams rest, Creating a home built on laughter and trust, New adventures beckon, wanderlust must. Hand in hand, we craft our tale, A journey unending, a love to set sail, From this first year’s milestone, setting free, To roam forever, just us, you and me.