In the dance of clumsy steps we meet,
Where laughter echoes down the street.
With mismatched socks and tangled hair,
We find a joy that’s rare and fair.

Amidst the chaos of daily life,
We play the roles of husband and wife.
Jokes and jests our hearts entwine,
In every pun, our spirits shine.

Through silly fights and playful jabs,
We mend our hearts with gentle grabs.
Each quirky tale we love to share,
A testament to the love we bear.

In every grin, our souls connect,
With humor as our dialect.
Together on this joyous ride,
In laughter’s arms, we will abide.