Amidst the silent whispers of the moonlit night,
Where cherry blossoms dance in soft twilight,
Two hearts entwined, a love so bright,
In the garden of dreams, our souls take flight.

Beneath the ancient willow tree,
Your eyes, a mirror of eternity,
Speak of promises, a destiny,
In this sacred space, where we are free.

The lanterns glow with a tender light,
As we walk hand in hand through the night,
Each step a memory, pure delight,
Carving our story in the sands of time.

In the quiet of dawn, our love remains,
Like the endless flow of the river’s veins,
Through seasons and years, through joy and pain,
Our hearts beat as one, in love’s sweet refrain.