Ali and Scott’s Wedding

Love is a lot like a horse, they say,
It gallops in when you least expect it one day.

You’re mucking out life, all calm and composed,
Then BAM — someone trots in and your heart’s exposed.

It starts off wild, a little untrained,
You’re not quite sure if it’s love or just slightly deranged.
There’s excitement, there’s snorting, the odd little buck,
And every now and then, you’re knee-deep in muck.