Jorge and Emily
From one came two,
A soul cleaved in half,
As they both made their debut,
In a concerto of tears and laughs.
From small they danced,
A pirouette of fate’s design,
And as if by chance,
Their future turned divine.
Perhaps fate or choice,
That led them to this Life,
Thus today we rejoice,
Another day free of strife.
A day to celebrate and revel,
In merry memories and untold time,
Fear not of the Devil,
For he dares not chime,
And taint this sweet dream,
Carpe Diem.
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