Soft as a child’s whisper.

Sweet as a summer’s first kiss.

Your hearts must be filled with wonder,

of how they ever found a love such as this.

Well, I will let you in on a little secret.

Your romance began long before you were aware.

In the hours of a mother’s dreams for her child,

carried to our Lord in hands folded in prayer.

He then took the two of you,

one each in the palms of His mighty hands.

Then He folded them together like a prayer.

Your hearts were introduced and your love began.

Gentle as a morning bird’s song.

Refreshing as a spring rain from above.

How delightful is this gift from our Lord!

Your young romance was born in the hands of love.