In the quiet corners of a drifting world,
Where time weaves stories untold,
There blooms a love, steadfast and bold,
A gentle force, a warmth to hold.

Through the storms and sunlit days,
It whispers secrets in tender ways,
Binding hearts in a sacred embrace,
A timeless dance, a lover’s grace.

Mountains high and valleys low,
In every shadow, its light will glow,
A journey shared, hand in hand,
Enduring love, an endless strand.

When silence falls and stars align,
This love remains, a bond divine,
A testament to the heart’s true call,
Enduring love, outlasting all.