Three Years Running

"And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy dark eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams..."
-- E.A. Poe, excerpt from "To One in Paradise"

Thank you for the last three years, Dear. Every minute was enchanted, every second a delight.
Thank you for the last three years, Dear. Looking forward to the rest of our lives.