In the glow of Cape Verde's sunlit grace, Where tides hum tales of first embrace, Alice and Mikey began their thread, Woven with laughter, promises unsaid. A wagon ride beneath starlit skies, Where tractors rumbled and love took rise, Alice twirled to rhythms dear, While Mikey steered dreams ever near. The heart of the Farmers Arms poured cheer, To pint glasses clinking in love sincere, Where futures were toasted, joy and song, In the pub where their spirits truly belong. Now, as vows are whispered, soft and sweet, Their journey begins, perfectly complete, Dancing and dreaming, they craft their dance, In life's grand waltz of true romance.