In the quiet whispers of the night,
We share our dreams under the moonlight,
A tapestry of hopes and fears,
Woven with threads of laughter and tears.
Your stories blend with mine,
A dance of words, so pure and fine,
In the sacred space we create,
Our hearts resonate and elevate.
Through the valleys of despair,
And peaks of joy beyond compare,
We hold on tight, hand in hand,
Together, we understand.
Sharing is the bridge we build,
Where love and kindness are fulfilled,
In this symphony of hearts,
We find strength in our parts.