I look at you, I watch you, I dance around you on the tips of my toes. And the reflection of your love comes to me and touches my heart. I can sense it, I feel it, I catch it.
It’s just pure empathy, without pretence, without unnatural poses. Real emotions, embarrassment. That’s what counts. The beauty of true love is magic, touching the hearts of its witnesses and remaining forever in a wedding reportage.