In a world woven with tender strings,
Where hearts dance to the silent beat,
Love weaves patterns that softly cling,
A tapestry where souls gently meet.

Fingers trace the subtle lines,
Entwined in whispers of sweet serenade,
Each knot a story, each loop defines,
The warmth of love that will never fade.

Beneath the stars, where dreams take flight,
We find solace in the tangled weave,
A gentle embrace in the quiet night,
Love’s promise, in which we believe.

Through the threads of joy and sorrow,
Our hearts remain forever bound,
In the tapestry of tomorrow,
The eternal dance where love is found.