In the garden of whispered dreams,
Where shadows dance with the light,
Love unfurls its gentle wings,
In the silent embrace of night.

William Blake’s visions unfold,
As hearts entwine in sacred rhyme,
An eternal symphony of souls,
Carved in the sands of time.

With every glance, a universe born,
In the eyes that hold the stars,
A love that weaves through the ages,
Binding hearts, never apart.

In the tapestry of timeless whispers,
Where eternity softly sings,
Love’s gentle hand guides us all,
Through the echoes of its eternal wings.