In the quiet dawn of yearning dreams,
Hope weaves its tender threads, unseen,
Through shadows cast by doubt’s extremes,
Love’s light emerges, softly serene.

Amidst the storm of life’s cruel trials,
A beacon shines, unwavering, bright,
In love’s embrace, our hearts compile,
A symphony of faith and light.

Each whispered promise, gently spoken,
Mends the cracks of yesterday’s sorrow,
In love, hope’s wings remain unbroken,
Guiding souls toward a brighter tomorrow.

Together we rise, though paths diverge,
In unity, we find our way,
Hope and love, a timeless surge,
Illuminating each new day.