Beneath the whispering boughs of time,
Where shadows dance in silent grace,
A heart once weary, seeks a rhyme,
To find its place, to find its space.
In echoes soft of gentle breeze,
A melody of hope begins to weave,
Through laughter’s light and sorrow’s seas,
A tapestry of love we believe.
The stars align in silent skies,
Guiding dreams on paths unknown,
In the gaze of tender eyes,
A love that’s found, a love that’s grown.
In every step of life’s embrace,
Through every tear and every smile,
The heart discovers its sacred place,
In love’s true light, all worthwhile.