In the quiet whispers of the ticking clock,Time weaves its way through the tapestry of life,Each moment a delicate brushstroke,Upon the canvas where love’s essence thrives.

Love, an eternal flame that defies the hours,Burns brightly through the shadows of the night,A beacon guiding hearts through endless days,Its light unyielding in time’s gentle embrace.

Together they dance, time and love entwined,In a symphony of moments shared and cherished,Every second a testament to their bond,Transcending the boundaries of the fleeting world.

So let us treasure the minutes we hold dear,For in their passage lies the beauty of our tale,Where time and love, hand in hand, forever roam,In the vast expanse of our hearts’ eternal home.