In the quiet whisper of the morning light,
Fingers intertwine, a gentle promise shared,
Silent vows spoken through tender touch,
Holding hands, two souls dance without words.

Through bustling streets and winding paths,
The warmth of your hand a guiding star,
In moments of stillness, we find our peace,
Bound together, our hearts beat as one.

Beneath the sky’s vast, endless embrace,
Our hands weave stories of love and trust,
Each clasp a chapter of shared dreams,
In this sacred bond, we find our truth.

As the sun sets, painting horizons anew,
Our hands hold the world, gentle and strong,
In every touch, a timeless connection,
A journey of love, forever holding on.