In the garden of dreams, where whispers sing,
Two hearts find rhythm in gentle spring.
A melody sweet as morning’s first light,
Guides them through shadows, into the night.

Eyes that speak in silent prose,
In love’s embrace, time gently slows.
Every glance a promise, every touch a song,
Together they journey, where they belong.

The world fades away, leaving just two,
Bound by a bond both tender and true.
In laughter and tears, they find their way,
In the dance of love, come what may.

Stars above witness the dance below,
A tale of love in an endless flow.
With every heartbeat, their story grows,
In the gentle moonlight, their love glows.