
04/15/2025
If only the windows and the trees could talk, and recount all of the stories that have unfolded amongst them.
All of the laughter that had echoed across every room year after year.
The tears of happiness shed in quiet exchanges and subtle glances.
The way the skies have poured without ever dimming the spirit of the celebrations that have filled every hallway.
The wild escapades two lovers have shared across the grounds, through the courtyards and to the pond.
Passion-filled first dances and the roaring toasts from friends, family, and strangers.
How the bright the world remained even in the darkest hours of the night because of an atmosphere full of new beginnings, unpredictable adventures, and unconditional support.
If only the windows and trees could talk, they’d tell us that every wedding celebration is a one of a kind, that the way you celebrate matters, and that your fondest memories will live on through them in one way or another.
The way I smile at such a thought, how delightful it would be.