Amanda and Greg's ceremony opened with these closing words from an E.E. Cummings' poem, "the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses/ nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands." Fortuitous or deliberate, more fitting words could not describe the spirit of the day. Rain could not overshadow, nor detract, from the subtle elegance and delicate beauty Greg found in his bride. And despite Amanda's giggle mid vow, it was evident she had eyes only for Greg. Congratulations on finding each other.
