In the garden of twenty-six years, we stand, With love's bloom and two bright stars in hand. For every tear that marred your gentle face, I weave apologies with hands of grace. To my heart's keeper, my steadfast wife, Through trials and joy, you've sculpted my life. I let shadows cast upon our shared skies, But vow to bring sunshine in my eyes. You deserve the best of what I can be, A promise sealed under life's vast, sacred tree. I am yours, renewed, and here to proclaim— I'll never let you down again. You are my world, my roots and my air; In your love, I find redemption's fair. So here's to new chapters, written anew, With a vow that forever will shine through.