In the gentle cradle of dawn’s first light,Where whispers of dreams softly take flight,There lies the tender tale of heart’s embrace,A dance through time, love’s ageless grace.
Life’s winding path, a tapestry spun,Threaded with moments, both shadow and sun,Each step a heartbeat, each breath a sigh,Love’s constant presence, beneath the sky.
Through storms that rage and calm that soothes,Love’s gentle touch, the heart behooves,In every challenge, every joy found,Life and love in harmony, eternally bound.
As twilight descends, a gentle reminder,That life is fleeting, but love grows kinder,In the end, what remains, pure and true,Is the love we share, in all we do.