Sacred hymn in a sacred time,
Unlucky boy in one fine rhyme.
Day was sunny, day was warm,
He met his love, his lucky charm.
Sun kissed hairs, glossy little eyes,
She was the sun, to his gloomy skies.
One was rain, one was spring,
Her love is what made his ears ring.
Singing a song, their heart felt strong,
Confessing their love, defying all wrong.
Thus it became, a tale of true love,
Blessing all couples, short and long.