In the gentle arc of morning light,
Life unfolds with tender grace,
Each heartbeat a whisper of love,
Echoing in the quiet spaces.
Love, the compass guiding our way,
Through shadows and sunlit paths,
We find solace in its warm embrace,
A dance of souls beneath the stars.
Life weaves stories with threads of time,
Each moment a cherished verse,
Love, the melody that softly plays,
In the symphony of our shared existence.
As we journey through the vast unknown,
Hand in hand, heart to heart,
Life and love become our guiding light,
In the tapestry of dreams we start.