In the office buzz, a change in air, For love has called, a bond to share. She's off to wed, to tie the knot, Two weeks apart, but never forgot. With papers left, and desks slight bare, Her laughter gone, but joy still there. Two weeks of bliss where hearts align, A new chapter begins, sparkling and fine. Yet while she's away, we'll hold the fort, And miss the fun she did escort. Days will pass, till she returns, With stories grand, and lessons learned. So celebrate, dear friend, your wedding chime, Two weeks alone, then back in time.