Beneath the sky where truth unfolds,
Trust weaves its gentle, golden thread.
Hearts find solace in stories told,
In whispered dreams where fears are shed.

Honest words, like rivers, flow,
Carving paths in silence deep.
In their wake, the seeds we sow,
Promises that time will keep.

Eyes that meet in candid gaze,
Reflecting worlds untouched by lies.
In their depths, a bright blaze,
Lighting paths where hope resides.

Through storms and calm, the journey goes,
Built on trust and pure intent.
In every word, the spirit shows,
A bond unbroken, truly meant.