In the gentle light of morning’s embrace,
We find the whispers of our dreams anew,
Yet shadows linger in the corners of grace,
As we navigate the skies of love’s hue.

Through laughter that echoes in the quiet night,
We weave our stories with threads of gold,
But storms may come with their fierce might,
Testing the bonds that our hearts hold.

In moments of doubt and silent tears,
We cling to the hope of a brighter dawn,
Knowing that through the passing years,
Love’s enduring strength will carry on.

So let us dance through the changing tide,
Embracing the beauty of each rise and fall,
For in the journey where our spirits bide,
We find the truest love of all.