Talia dreamed with quiet might, Of someone kind, and strong, and right. Alon, too, with open soul, Held space for love to make him whole. Then fate stepped in with clever plan, Through friends who knew just where to scan. Alon's old friend, from days in green, Held faith in what he’d once foreseen. And Talia’s guide, with heart so wide, Wouldn’t let her chance just slide. She knew a match, a spark, a light— That might just make the world feel right. One meeting, then a second glance, A shared smile, a quiet dance. From separate paths that took their time, Their stars aligned in perfect rhyme. So here’s to the journey, the hope, the friend— To a love that was worth it in the end.