In the fall of ’94, at Emerson High,

Two young hearts met, no need to ask why.

Playing husband and wife on school trip rides,

Pretending to love with a spark they couldn’t hide.

Catering meals, holding hands in the hall,

Didn’t know then, but love had made its call.

Teenage days, with dreams so wide,

That little act would change their lives.

From high school days to grown-up love,

Written in stars, blessed from above.

Through every turn, every rise, every fall,

They found their way — they had it all.

Now side by side, their journey’s begun,

No more pretend… we the Munns.

Years flew by, life took its course,

Different roads, but love stayed the source.

Hearts kept a rhythm only they knew,

Time just waited for love to break through.

Through faith and friendship, laughter and tears,

They circled back after all those years.

No longer acting in some sweet play,

They’re writing the vows they’ll say one day.

From high school days to grown-up love,

Written in stars, blessed from above.

Through every turn, every rise, every fall,

They found their way — they had it all.

Now side by side, their journey’s begun,

No more pretend… we the Munns.

On October 17, the bells will ring,

A love so true, the realest thing.

From pretend to promise, past to now,

They kept the faith and made a vow.

From high school days to grown-up love,

It was always them — always enough.

No script, no stage — just hearts that run,

Together forever… we the Munns.

Yes, what began with a youthful spark,

Is now a flame that lights the dark.

From Emerson’s halls to wedding drums,

They’re one for life… we the Munns.