In the dance of love, we twirl and fall,
With laughter echoing through the hall.
Tripping on words, flubbing our lines,
But in your eyes, it’s all just fine.

Our love’s a sitcom, with endless gags,
From burnt dinners to mismatched tags.
We laugh at our folly, we chuckle and grin,
Knowing together, we always win.

You snore like a bear, but I find it sweet,
As I poke you gently, our feet meet.
The quirks we possess, the jokes we share,
Bind us together, a perfect pair.

So here’s to us, with joy and fun,
A love that shines like the morning sun.
In this comedy, our hearts engage,
Writing new laughs on every page.