In London's arms, on August's sunlit tide, A Leo roared to life, with stars as guides. Sinead, a name that danced with grace and might, A daughter, sister, friend—a beacon bright. Her caring touch, a balm to ease the pain, In nurse's whites, she bound with love's own chain. In Bundoran's heart, where waves and laughter blend, She met her Fintan, lover and best friend. Within the Bank Bar's hum, their fates entwined, The whispers of the sea and stars aligned. A wedding forged in echoes of the shore, Their vows like waves that sail forevermore.