In the gentle embrace of dawn’s first light,
We find ourselves entwined in a tender dance,
Hearts pulsing in rhythm, souls taking flight,
In love’s sweet serenade, a timeless chance.

Yet, as the sun ascends to midday’s height,
Shadows of doubt begin to softly creep,
Words unspoken, thoughts hidden from sight,
In silence, we navigate love’s vast deep.

The storm may rage, the winds may fiercely blow,
Yet in our clasp, a promise held so tight,
Through turbulent seas, together we row,
Guided by stars, through the darkest night.

And when the dusk descends with gentle grace,
We find solace in the warmth of our gaze,
For every scar and tear, a loving trace,
In the ebb and flow of love’s endless maze.