“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate then when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
– Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
There are truly no words to describe the magnitude of love felt at the wedding ceremony of Maria and Dillon. I have tried a hundred times to accurately describe the perfection..so Im just going to have to show you.