In the quiet whispers of the night,
Hearts entwine in tender embrace,
Sacrifices made in love’s gentle light,
A timeless dance, a sacred space.
Beneath the moon’s soft, silver glow,
Promises echo in the silent air,
Though storms of life may fiercely blow,
Love stands strong, a fortress rare.
Every tear and every sigh,
Woven into love’s tapestry,
In sacrifice, we learn to fly,
Bound by threads of destiny.
With every dawn, a new beginning,
Hearts renewed in endless grace,
Love’s eternal dance, ever spinning,
A journey through time, an endless chase.