In the quiet dawn of whispered dreams,
Two souls find strength in silent streams.
Bound by words in gentle grace,
A promise holds, a sacred space.

Through storms that rage and winds that cry,
A steadfast heart beneath the sky.
In trials faced and burdens shared,
Commitment grows, forever dared.

The passage of time, a painter’s hand,
Etching love upon the sand.
With every step, the journey grows,
A tapestry of highs and lows.

In the quiet eve of twilight’s glow,
Two souls embrace the seeds they sow.
Unyielding faith in paths they’ve tread,
A love that lives, a promise fed.