In the quiet of the morning light,
A gentle touch, a warm embrace,
Love awakens with tender might,
A dance, a journey, in time and space.

Whispers shared beneath the stars,
Promises spoken, dreams unfold,
Hearts bound, though near or far,
A tapestry of stories, bold and untold.

In laughter’s echo, in teardrop’s fall,
Love’s essence lingers, ever true,
Through seasons’ change, through it all,
A bond unbroken, forever new.

In every glance, in every sigh,
A language only hearts can speak,
Love’s gentle power, reaching high,
In every moment, strong yet meek.